One day I'll be six feet under the ground
hearing rain drops and the birds in the park
No debts to settle, no grief to bear on
Just a stone with my name and people coming and going
Perhaps you will mourn, maybe put down a rose
Maybe even miss me after all I've done
Maybe you will think, he was not a bad man after all
He had goals and ambitions but drifted out of sight and disappeared


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