The Fighter

Lying in bed, he wished to sing
Called his friends, lets do this thing
Their old song 'My House', meant so much
With an unfaltering voice, his heart sang such

With a long cherished dream done
Remebering the days that went by,
When they had the best time of their life

Those were the days of rock and roll
Stage on fire, many a show he stole
His voice stood out under the lights
Many were high, some left heart broken

The music they live for,
Every day he would look for(ward to)
What more to ask for, of life

Many evenings spent by the shore
Many fun rides to the outdoor
Crying together on many sad things
Flying away on laughters wings

With friends who would die for,
Every day he would look for(ward to)
What more to ask for, of life

Got off the stage,
Found a beautiful wife
The family grew
As the years went by

But the music in him
Never died

Same old friends
Still stickin around
New walks of life
But same old ground

With so much love
He was grounded in a high
He was on his way
With life
Nothing more to fight for life

Then came a day, it all stood still
A shock of life, stole the thrill
Family stood by, friends they still
Like a pillar he stood with a will

He knows not what went wrong
Is this what he asked for
Is it time to give up , on life

Unpredictable life can be
Not go the way we want it to be
He could let go and give up easy
But he chose to take it on,

Not losing hope this one
He was the fighter,
He was the fighter, for life

This is a copyrighted material belonging to Pramodh Shenoy/Vinod Varma and is the lyrics for their song and video "The Fighter" dedicated to late Koshy Thomas
Video on YouTube