Miss Me, But Let Me Go...
When I came 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 a little ~ but
not too 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 must take,
and each must go alone. It's all a part of the Master's plan, a
step on the road to home. When you are lonely and sick
of heart, go to the friends we know and bury your sorrows
in doing good deeds, Miss me ~ but let me go.