When I'm gone, will they remember me?
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When I'm gone, will the flowers cry on my grave?
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I face the fear of the unknown path.
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Pictures are passing by as I think.
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Tomorrows words may not be spoken.
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Tomorrow can be the day to fly.
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My last kiss for you my dear?
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My last goodbye for you my friends?
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When I sleep in the arms of silence?
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Will flowers weep upon my grave?
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Candles shine beside my name?
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Will they remember?
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Will they forget? I wonder.
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When I'm gone.
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I see a hall with thousands of people.
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Forsaken souls who never died.
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Their names shall never be remembered here.
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Grey dawn, empty eyes.
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Dreaming shadows dreams with the night.
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Dreams on, dreams with the night.
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When I sleep, will I share their dreams?
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Will flowers weep upon my grave?
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Candles shine beside my name?
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Will they remember?
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Will they forget? I wonder.
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When I'm gone.
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I face the fear of the unknown path.
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I cry in despair when I see it all.
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Tomorrows words may not be spoken.
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Tomorrow can be the day to fly.
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I know it's time because I can feel it inside.
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My guardian angel is since long times gone.
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The creeping silence is closing in.
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Closer and closer.
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Soon it will reach me and take me in it's arms.
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Take me to it's empire. Take me in it's arms.
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Will flowers weep upon my grave?
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Candles shine beside my name?
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Will they remember?
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Will they forget? I wonder.
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When I'm gone.
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In The Arms Of Silence
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| Bay Laurel |
