Sing a song for my good friend Cass, a red bird that hit the pass.
If you find it make or break Dig your heels or make the rake.
Screw down tight a bronc in boil, A good heart hope is solid soil.
Reigh lifes head across valleys and steams. Eye the ridge for hopes and dreams,
Ride hard, fast ,the truth will do . Faith Hope and love will see you through.
Each day given Joy or sorrow Change always comes every tommorow.