Song about Hockey Heroes. I miss the players and the games. Rough Draft. |
E G D A E (ACOUSTIC) Hockey was born of the mind, but has its own soul. A sport which brings joy to all! Whether they be young or old. Each person, a story they hold, waiting for a time 'til it be told. Special moments with family and friends, a moment in time, yet with no end. To bare witness as history's told, in awe and wonder, our heroes we hold. CHORUS Heroes who strive to be among the best! Each game, a gift. But also, a test. Although their time has come and gone, their games now at an end. We have dreamt and lived through them all, of this, we do defend. Although their jerseys are now all hung and sticks are on display, They still find time to stop and play, our game, for charity. CHORUS Individually, we shall always cherish our heroes; they stand out above the rest. To have lived life to the fullest and to be acknowledged as great, the very best of the best. They have embraced and lived, to have become their dreams! Not just individually, but as players, groups of individuals, for their teams. Now they hope to instill in the young, "Be the best they can be." This is done through time spent, with us, for all to see. CHORUS On blades they stride upon the ice with passion for the game. A life of discipline, truth be told, in pursuit of a cup and ring. Our heroes, our minds do hold. Memories flash, stories now told. From the shadows, history past, our heroes are now in the hall, at long last. As Stanley's held on high for all to see, they won our hearts through our game. CHORUS A G D F G A A G D F G E Not all make the grade, it's a hard game to grab hold of. But for those few who do, an Induction is held for you. Wihin the HALL, your memories enshrined for us all to behold. A simple gift for those who follow F G A Who strive to be our Hockey Heroes.... (repeat one last time final line for finale) Who strive to be our Hockey Heroes.... |