We had joy, we had fun (Dedicated to Bu Bu and Al-E)

Goodbye to you, my trusted Bu Bu and Al-E.
We've known each other for a few months.
Together we played frisbee in the field.
Learned of love and some blub blub's,
skinned our hearts and skinned our knees.

Goodbye my friend, it's hard to fly,
when all the birds are singing in the sky,
Now that the spring is in the air.
Pretty girls are everywhere.
When you see them I'll be there.

We had joy,
we had fun,
we had seasons in the sun.
But the hills that we climbed
were just seasons out of time.

Goodbye, Buang and Al-E, please pray for me,
I was the black tiger of the family.
I tried to teach you right from wrong.
Too much tuak and too much song,
wonder how I get along.

Goodbye, Buang and Al-E, it's hard to fly
when all the birds are singing in the sky,
Now that the spring is in the air.
Little children everywhere.
When you see them I'll be there.

We had joy,
we had fun,
we had seasons in the sun.
But the tuak and the song,
like the seasons, have all gone.

My brother, aka Bader aka Bu Bu aka Muniandy Chennodurai aka Buang Puti aka Anak Hajok aka Yenadai aka Buuuubs - you take care, be well. Our bond is stronger and goes beyond our cubicle and thank God that we are the only jokers around and that our cubicle does not talk back to us.

My boy, aka Al-E aka Al-E Baba aka Albert Einstein aka monkey aka Al-E Boy aka mummies boy aka kuchi kuchi boy aka the ripper aka sloppy joe - you will be well taken care off by Angel Clinic and our bond too will be for as long as we live.

I will see you both on Oct 6.

Take care and be well.