Our Fallen Angel (1981-2009)

With this pen in my hand,
And rhymes in my head,
With this sheet of paper filling with words that my toungue can't lend...

With watering eyes and a runny nose,
With tearful goodbyes,
Ending with a simple rose.

With grief deep in our hearts,
We can't believe that he's gone,
He's an angel to many...now he's with God.

His voice will never retire,
Nor will his beats,
We all miss you dear Jimmy,
Maybe one day, we'll meet...

Four brothers left behind,
A million fans to follow,
We'll get through this, Jimmy,
Even if it makes our hearts hollow.

We will continue to drum,
And we will continue to sing,
We will continue to make music,
And follow our dreams.

We know that you're there,
And we know that you're safe,
So Jimmy Owen Sullivan,
May you rest in piece.