Three Years On People keep on saying with time the hurt will ease Three years on the pain still brings me to my knees Three long years of grieving a dark and gloomy void Since that fateful day when my future was destroyed The sun an sand of Saudi did not improve my mood I can’t escape the knowledge I’ve lost my little dude I’m told I should be grateful for the great times that we had But I’ll never see the man Come out that lovely lad Keep going through the motions there’s nothing else to do To say that it gets easier Simply isn't true