We'll sit in the treehouse
Remember the days
Smoking our Winston's
Under the sun's rays
We'll laugh at old times
And sigh at the bad
Remember the past
And the little we had
We'll walk along the streets
Looking in the boarded up shops
Pass the Blue Point Diner
Remember the burgers and pops
We'll take a trip in the woods
Pass over the tracks
Walk through the river
Hear the cries of a coyote pack
We'll lay back on the ground
The distant sound of a train
Listen to the cracks of the fire
While we watch out for the rain
On our way back home
We'll discuss the search for Ray
Walk through the dense fields
And stay silent the whole way
As we arrive back in Castle Rock
Passing through downtown
I'll smile and grab your hand
And we'll make our way around
Now those days have passed us
Our innocent days are gone
But I think about you everyday
Through the night and the dawn
I sit alone at my desk
Write this and reminisce
Gordie I'll always love you
From yours forever, Chris
