Some talk just to keep from feeling alone
Some say it out loud, some whisper in their minds,
Just say what you will and leave nothing behind
And know that I'm still here
Don't be afraid there's nothing to fear
When I die don't leave roses on my grave
They wouldn't grow there anyway
But take your guitar and pick a tune
And know that your time may be coming soon
They wouldn't grow there anyway
But take your guitar and pick a tune
And know that your time may be coming soon
I've seen people look happy, but most look sad
And sometimes someone looks really mad
The sun will shine, though it may at first rain
Happiness is happier after a little pain
And know that I'm still here
Don't be afraid, there's nothing to fear
When I die don't leave roses on my grave
They wouldn't grow there anyway
But take your guitar and pick a tune
And know that your time may be coming soon
They wouldn't grow there anyway
But take your guitar and pick a tune
And know that your time may be coming soon
Oh, the day is short
Oh, the night is long
Oh, may you fall asleep
At the end of a song.
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