See them all a round you At your death How great, how kind What a sweet death poet He was And I have always loved you Strange love, some might say All I do, turns to blue This is not my song For you At your death She will come with her baby With a different Dady and sigh Women with sparks So clear and dark Who've played with your brain Will fade with the rain At your death Life will be simple again And though it's just illusion That you're over and gone While I pray Still you say, sing this song for me At your death,. Life will be simple again.
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