After Frank realized, he could not become a pilot, he 
concentrated on guitars - to a point that his room looked
more like a guitar store. Until his last day, when he was not
playing late at night a flight simulator, he played his guitar -
and you could bet: at least once it was "Heart Of Gold". Frank
did not only played this song very well, he liked the words
of it so much - Neil Young's song was played at his funeral.

HEART OF GOLD

I want to live, 
I want to give 
I've been a miner for a heart of gold. 
It's these expressions I never give 
That keep me searching for a heart of gold 
And I'm getting old. 
Keeps me searching for a heart of gold 
And I'm getting old. 

I've been to Hollywood 
I've been to Redwood 
I crossed the ocean for a heart of gold 
I've been in my mind, it's such a fine line 
That keeps me searching for a heart of gold 
And I'm getting old. 
Keeps me searching for a heart of gold 
And I'm getting old. 

Keep me searching for a heart of gold 
You keep me searching for a heart of gold 
And I'm getting old. 
I've been a miner for a heart of gold.

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