Letras
Down by the shore, the sun's sinking low
Two friends stand silent, where the wild breezes blow
With a coffee can in hand, and a heart full of pain
They're saying goodbye, in the salt and the rain
Ashes on the wind, drifting out to sea
A farewell to a friend, how it's meant to be
In the quiet of the evening, under skies so wide
Ashes on the wind, with the changing tide
Walter's voice breaks, in the cool ocean air
He speaks of the wars and the times that they shared
But the wind takes the words, like whispers they fly
As the Dude stands there silent, with tears in his eyes
Walter scatters the ashes, the wind blows them back
Right in the Dude's face, a sudden attack
Anger flares up, as he wipes off the grime
But in true friendship's name, they hug one last time
Ashes on the wind, not drifting out to sea
A farewell to a friend, how it's meant to be
Walter says softly, with a tear in his eye
"Let's go bowling," as they bid their goodbye
In the end, we all go, where the wind decides
Ashes on the wind, and the Dude abides