Greyfrair's Bobby

R Randy McClave Randy McClave
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Upon his master's grave he will now rest No longer does he sleep upon his master's chest, Bobby closed his eyes and then he went to sleep But, don't you weep, don't you weep; He was a loyal and devout companion for his many years But, sadly for him he could not shed any tears, In death he was the companion to his master John Gray So sad for Bobby that he could not even pray; He stayed and patrolled at the Greyfriar's Kirkyard To be with his master forever as companion and guard, Now in memories alone of Bobby will we keep Now he will sleep forever; don't you weep, don't you weep. Randy L. McClave

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