He's got the world,
Upon his [bad word] faster the harder it falls.

No one had gone,
And he ran his letter till the dawn,
Though the pages were torn.

I'll be the wind in the trees my son,
I'll be the road that you walk upon,
(I will be with you)
I will be with you when I'm gone,
And you carry on, and you carry on.

So many words,
We left unspoken,
Let the road take you where you will go,
And some day you will know,
The path that burns so brightly it never dies,
And I'm always by your side.

I'll be the wind in the trees my son,
I'll be the road that you walk upon,
(I will be with you)
I will be with you when I'm gone,
And he carries on, and he carries on.

I will be there for you,
I'll be the shelter from the rain for you,
And you always know
 [bad word] 

I will be with you when I'm gone,
And he carries on, and he carries on,

I'll be the wind in the trees my son,
I'll be the road that you walk upon,
Even the letter inside the (something??)
And he carries on, and he carries on.