Five Years
It's hard to believe
It is almost five years
Since your vibrancy
Has been stifled
We are left with recordings
And frozen images on film
Cold and sterile
Compared to your reality
We can still listen
We can still see
But both are poor substitutes
For your consuming vitality
We love you to heaven, Michael
And there five years is but a second.
Andrea
It's hard to believe
It is almost five years
Since your vibrancy
Has been stifled
We are left with recordings
And frozen images on film
Cold and sterile
Compared to your reality
We can still listen
We can still see
But both are poor substitutes
For your consuming vitality
We love you to heaven, Michael
And there five years is but a second.
Andrea