Dance among the coloured flowers,
And wear pure white.
Meet me there,
And we’ll perform
Like we always should have.
I’ll lend myself to you,
Because I know it’s right.
And even though there are tears in my eyes,
I’ll never tell you.
You’re too proud for that.
We’ll sing together, too,
Because singing is what you’ve done all your life.
You may not have the faith to believe
That we’ll reunite, one day,
But that’s okay,
Because I have faith enough for us both.
I have to,
Or this would be too hard.
We’ll meet again,
And we’ll wear white,
And talk of plans we never made.
I hope you’ll be waiting for me,
When I join you someday,
And we’ll dance among the coloured flowers.
Sunday, December 30, 2007
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