Death of a Hero

He fought his life all through the years

And never did he rest in times of glory

Loved his wife and all his darling dears

This is our great Don Juan’s story

His peers would hate him for his guts

His walk, his pomp, his show

But no one saw his deep down cuts

And he kept pushing although

He went ahead and achieved his aims

When times were real rough

With his soft front he played his games

But deep inside he was tough

Everything seemed fine till that day

He once again gave his heart away

And now I have nothing more to say

As Don Juan died somewhere on the way …