The fragility of life is once again brought to bear
When a buddy had an unfortunate meeting with fate
On the hills of Lim Chu Kang, we used to sit, stare and share
We were quite close then, both me and my mate
I will always remember the cars he had
His streetwise ways is not easy to forget
His presence lights up any room
Talking to him will chase away any gloom
We used to stare at the stars over Areas A, B and C
Waiting for the NSmen and for time to pass
Over hot drinks we kept each other company
And talked about things that are close to us
Farewell to you my friend
Farewell to you my buddy
My thoughts and prayers are with you
Rest well dear Azmi
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