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When I Die

by mike-hauser

I hope I die in my sleep So it'll be just like a dream Where I can go on floating For all eternity That would be fine by me I hope I die in my sleep I hope I die in my bed The very place I lay my head Not really knowing When the reaper is met And with that being said I hope I die in my bed I hope I die in the Spring So when they go to bury me I will lay there hoping I'll hear the birds as they sing That should go without saying I hope I die in the Spring I hope I die in midstream Before old age catches me Because where I am going I may need all my strength Where ever that may be I hope I die in midstream
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Aug 20, 2015
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