(Neil Finn)
Pretty soon you'll be able to remember him
Lying In the garden singing

Right where he'll always be
The door is always open


This is the place that I loved him
And these are the friends that he had
Long may the mountain ring

To the sounds of his laughter
And he goes on and on


In his soft wind I will whisper
In his warm sun I will glisten
will we see him once again

in a world without end

We owe it all to Frank Sinatra

The song was playing as he walked into the room
After the long weekend
They were a lifetime together


Appearing in the eyes of children
In the clear blue mountain view

The colouring in the sky
And painting ladders to heaven
And he goes on and on


In his soft wind I will whisper
In his warm sun I will glisten

Till we see him once again
In a world without end


In his soft wind I will whisper
In his warm sun I will glisten
And I always will remember

In a world without end

He goes on

He goes on