You were meant to sing at my funeral But instead you sang at your own You were supposed to stay with us much longer But instead this bird has flown So if you believe in angels And I think that most of us do Look closely and you'll see there's a new one And he's wearing a bow tie that's blue We are left with your words and your music So special - our memories of you We'll think of you, as you asked, with a gentle smile Fly high sweet Andy Roo Missing you already