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Obituary for a Fugitive (M. McDonald) The wind wipes the traces off the road And only flowers remain The dust oh the dust it just comes and goes But it gets in your eyes all the same Sometimes one can't walk the road alone You see a million faces by and by Some memories fade away, others are put to stone Like the foundation of the reality they defy Looks like two more footprints disappeared Life and death are really weird Letras de canciones This is the story of my old friend Fred At least the part that ain't been told He used to be alive but now he's dead And his deed is gonna be with me 'til I'm old No ambition, no incentive, no opinion He had nothing but himself To me he was no hero to himself he wasn't either He had a problem but he didn't want no help He didn't tell no one he just painted his picture All across his bedroom wall He didn't even stick around to hear anybody's lectures What a shitty way to end it all From Letras Mania