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.