And some names are best left unsaid.
But no matter what you called him
He was husband, father, friend.
His life was filled with hobbies
Passions without end.
But what he loved most dearly
Was being Husband, father, friend.
Of course he could be stubborn
An iron will that would not bend.
But that was just Charlie,
A husband, father, friend.
Although we say goodbye to you
The memories will never end,
You'll always be in our hearts
A husband, father, friend.
Dianne