Death is a wonderful, Beautiful thing,
A wonderful thing it is
Death is a lovely, Beautiful thing
A lovely thing yes it’s true.
But Death is an awful, Sorrowful thing
An awful thing it is
Death is a painful, Sorrowful thing
A painful thing it’s true.

Death is a one way trip
Where you leave everyone behind.
You can’t go back once you have gone through that door
No looking back.

There are people that you leave behind
After you die,
And that is the hardest part.
But you must be brave for everyone else
For when it’s your time, you’ll go
Everything happens for a reason
And believe that but you must know,
Don’t go by choice because when you need to go, you’ll know,
Believe