When i come to the end of the road
And the sun has set for me,
I want no rites in a gloom filled room.
Why cry for a soul set free?
Miss me - But not to long
And not with your head bowed low.
Remember the love that we once shared,
Miss me - But let me go
For this is a journey that we all musttake
And each must go alone.
It's all part of the Masters plan,
A step on the road to home.
When you are lonely and sick at heart,
Go to the freinds we know,
And bury your sorrows in doing good deads,
Miss me - But let me go...........
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