Young Man

It’s been a good life
In the four winds
You played your cards
You made them win
Now may you run
All the way home
Young man

A beautiful mind
A kind heart
A giver of gifts
Right from the start
Long will we love
The songs you wrote
Young man

And every word was written
With a heart of gold
And every line meant something
To the soul

So when you’re gone
You’ll still be here
Don’t worry about anything
There’s nothing to fear
You gave more than you took
And long will you run 
Young man

When every path is taken
On this hard warn road
Every heart is broken
When the young becomes old

Now may you run
All the way home
Young man
Young man