Death is death,
It’s the final show,
When you see the glint,
That’s says its time to go,
And you know I love you,
The last goodbye,
The last embrace,
The memory of who you love and hold dear,
With the thought of death so near.
Death is death,
The final show,
Its loomed on the horizon long,
Then your last breath comes,
And I know, You are gone.
