All is fair to those who know

Our time will come and we will go

This world is long 

But time is short

It feels so wrong

To displace or thwart

We should love all those around

Give them love without a sound

A spirit kindred

Among the woods

Remember that which is you

And all the people who face good

I can remember your face that night you stood

The sound of your voice, my Robin Hood

A hero at war

With arrows you shot

shooting stars

You give all you got

All is fair, not all is good

But you remember my Robin Hood

A person to love

A time to save

Your golden glove

Your so very brave

Together at last your dame you've rescued

To seek at last your final refuge.