If we die tomorrow,
I think I'll be alright.
Although there will be darkness,
I know I've seen the light.
If it ends tomorrow,
And the world turns grey and dark,
I know I've had it goodly,
I've really had a lark.
I've travelled round the world and back,
I've seen a lot of things,
From reefs to art and flashy cars,
To palaces of kings.
I've got a family who cares,
I've lived a fair few years...
Loved and lost and loved again,
Smiles do out-rule tears.
So if we die, at least I lived,
And wrote and danced and drank...
This little life that I have had?
It defo hasn't stank.
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