Why do you die?
No-one can live forever.
But why, everyone has their theory's.
No-one can prove there's is right.
Where do you go when your dead?
No-one knows for sure,
Maybe to heave.
Maybe you just stay in your gave and rot,
Or maybe you turn into the wind and sea.
Will you remember me when I'm dead and gone?
Will I be forgotten?
No - everywhere you go you will be reminded of me,
Look inside your heart and you will remember all we had.
