It's not about the destination, its about the journey

It's not about the ending

It's about what happend in-between

The walls are coming down

The end is almost near

To say goodby is a fear

But to have been able to say hi, I'll always hold near

I'll love you today, I'll love you tomorrow

You were the best of them

and now you're retired

Hold your trophy high for you deserve it

To be half as good as you

Would be an acomplishment like no other

Goodbye old friend

"I'll love you forever"

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