When I come to the end of my journey and I travel my last weary mile,
Just forget if you can, that I ever frowned and remember only the smile.
Forget unkind words I have spoken; Remember some good I have done.
Forget that I ever had a heartache and remember I've had loads of fun.
Forget that I have stumbled and blundered and sometimes I fell by the way.
Remember I have fought some hard battles and won, ere the close of the day,
Then forget to grieve for my going, I would not have you sad for a day,
But in summer just gather some flowers and remember the place where I lay,
And come in the evening when the sun paints the sky in the west,
Stand for a few moments beside me and remember only my best.
