A damp day
Dark and bleak
A crow sends a note
To a winter's sky
For I am dead today
See there the weeping few
In their minds I am alive
And in their hearts I will forever be
And everything I've done
Is part of the universe
Do you think I've missed out by not being in paradise
When the living think of me so well?
And would you be disappointed not to live in a garden of spring
Or sad that the bad aren't in hell?
In you I will live forever
Take care of my soul
And my memory
For you are my heaven
Do not cry
For your friends will be your garden of love
For you
When you die