Our friend, Theo, left us today;
He passed on warmest summer tides.
Oh, what we’d give for him to stay.

A body born to run and play;
In August light he caught his ride.
Our friend, Theo, left us today.

A soul so loved words don’t convey;
Just pure of thought and rare of kind.
Oh, what we’d give for him to stay.

A tattooed heart always displayed;
If you seek help, he’ll gladly guide.
Our friend, Theo, left us today.

Another journey, on his way;
This gentle guy we hope you’ll find.
Oh, what we’d give for him to stay.

But, for us, no more Greek sun rays,
And, for some time, no peace of mind.
Our friend, Theo, left us today;
Oh, what we’d give for him to stay.