Letra de He's Not Here

We'll save your old place and we'll leave the lights on in our eyes We'll remember your face as we've seen it beneath the blue skies And whenever we speak of your name The man who loved all of the game We'll soon enough join you in laughter so everyone cries Through the third half, the fourth best of three The fifth quarter, it's time to go home For the sixth man needs his seventh-inning stretch So many good people have never been here The sign on the wall says it all and you're all very dear But if someone were with us today I think he might lean back and say, "Oh, you're breakin' my heart, let's not start, let's just have some more beer!"