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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
we all must take,
and each must go alone.
It’s all 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 sorrows in
doing good deeds.
Miss me, but let me go.
