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Today I went to a hundred funerals Today I wept a thousand times I saw a million faces All ready with their lines Today I waited through Ten thousand people Claiming To have known you Today I lit a hundred candles I wished a hundred wishes I thought a thousand times if Only I were the one Sleeping with the fishes Today I wore a hundred dresses Some with lace Or ribbons on the back But I never noticed the design 'Cause all of them were black Today I followed a hundred processions Leading steady past a thousand graves And a thousand grieving faces Looked up to meet my eyes As if to say “I know you” And I know the pain that you have faced Today I walked for miles and miles In a procession that sometimes Had horses and sometimes Had shiny cars And I walked in front to lead them on Or I walked in back so nobody could see too closely The decisions racing through my head Should I stand? Should I leave Should I wail in agony into the sky Or just burst out into hysterical laughter And today A hundred times I finally rose to speak As I always knew I would At a hundred different podiums In a hundred different dresses In two hundred different shoes To a thousand different people Sometimes a small intimate gathering Sometimes a haunted silent crowd reaching as far As the eye can see Past headstones And tombstones And flowers with their grieving faces I looked out across this a hundred times And yet I never knew just what to say I burst into to tears Or fits of fury I stood silently hoping That I’d never need to know what to say Except maybe one day But far in the future After our dreams are reached And our goals are achieved And we are proud of who we are Not sitting and waiting For the test results to come back As in my head strolls a party All dressed in black Today I went to a hundred funerals I sang a hundred songs, true Today I went to a hundred funerals Every one of them for you
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Jul 28, 2011
Jul 28, 2011 at 4:08 PM UTC
Today I Went To A Hundred Funerals
Today I went to a hundred funerals Today I wept a thousand times I saw a million faces All ready with their lines Today I waited through Ten thousand people Claiming To have known you Today I lit a hundred candles I wished a hundred wishes I thought a thousand times if Only I were the one Sleeping with the fishes Today I wore a hundred dresses Some with lace Or ribbons on the back But I never noticed the design 'Cause all of them were black Today I followed a hundred processions Leading steady past a thousand graves And a thousand grieving faces Looked up to meet my eyes As if to say “I know you” And I know the pain that you have faced Today I walked for miles and miles In a procession that sometimes Had horses and sometimes Had shiny cars And I walked in front to lead them on Or I walked in back so nobody could see too closely The decisions racing through my head Should I stand? Should I leave Should I wail in agony into the sky Or just burst out into hysterical laughter And today A hundred times I finally rose to speak As I always knew I would At a hundred different podiums In a hundred different dresses In two hundred different shoes To a thousand different people Sometimes a small intimate gathering Sometimes a haunted silent crowd reaching as far As the eye can see Past headstones And tombstones And flowers with their grieving faces I looked out across this a hundred times And yet I never knew just what to say I burst into to tears Or fits of fury I stood silently hoping That I’d never need to know what to say Except maybe one day But far in the future After our dreams are reached And our goals are achieved And we are proud of who we are Not sitting and waiting For the test results to come back As in my head strolls a party All dressed in black Today I went to a hundred funerals I sang a hundred songs, true Today I went to a hundred funerals Every one of them for you
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Jul 28, 2011
Jul 28, 2011 at 4:08 PM UTC
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