I'm not sad beacause of your dead, really i'm so happy 'cause it's so important for me; you are not a name in others mouth, you are not a notice in newspaper or internet, you are a piece of my life, you've been a reason, a way.
Today you left us and the world outside looks so empty. Maybe it's time to fill it again with your keyboard, with us and them and the grate gig in the sky; it´s time to remember that I've been born just to meet you; that the hole universe was created only for each record of Pink Floyd.
I'm so happy 'cause I met you, so happy 'cause you played together one more time, 'cause I heard money and comfortably numb while I saw your white heads and your still-young eyes, 'cause wish you were here was not more a hope for all of us who wish you together again.
Thanks for been alive enough time for making this world a better place to be until dead arrives.
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