All we are is an epitaph
A few words on a stone
Some kind lines in a newspaper
From those we left alone
All we are is an epitaph
A pine box in a car
A favourite song at the service
A raised glass at the bar
All we are is an epitaph
A tear in someone’s eye
A happy time remembered
The very last goodbye
May 1, 2020
May 1, 2020 at 8:22 AM UTC
All we are is an epitaph
A few words on a stone
Some kind lines in a newspaper
From those we left alone
All we are is an epitaph
A pine box in a car
A favourite song at the service
A raised glass at the bar
All we are is an epitaph
A tear in someone’s eye
A happy time remembered
The very last goodbye