Abe Wassenstein

He lived on a rock

And you know he died upon a road

You know he died on a roll

I sit and stare

I say a prayer

It's a kind of, it's a kind of prayer

For a friend of mine

He was a friend

You know he was a friend

He was a friend, friend of mine

When I sit and stare

Say a kind of prayer

Say in song for a friend of mine

Cause he was, he was a friend of mine

Yes, oh yes he was he's names Abe Wassenstein

Well I sit and stare

Say a kind of prayer

Say a prayer for Abe Wassenstein

Well I sit and stare

I say a kind of prayer

Saying a kind of prayer for Abe Wassenstein

Abe Wassenstein