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When I come 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 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 sorrow
in doing good deeds,
Miss me, but let me go.
