The marvel of our time
guitar laced with power
held captive by roaring crowds
The audience; his deepest thrill
empty spirits inside to fill
Coming far and wide
to witness magic break the tide
To heal the pain
with hearts to gain
He'd look inside a sea of faces
knowing he'd aim to please
the crowds that gathered
for the capture of this contagious disease
That of rythm in the air
left amist of souls to tear
This air we are left alone to
breathe
our last memory of beloved Steve
I will always love you inside my
heart
this truth I speak will never part
Trapped far beyond my soul
I'll wait
for my up and coming distant fate
when I'll be free and able to fly
along side my dear Leppard in the sky
Contributed by Cindy B.
