Let the tears flow
Of the times we remember
Of those who passed in our lives
Remembering the good times and shared ideas
Every one will go
Young or old nobody can tell
Only remember to enjoy our gifts
Of life while we breathe
Let the tears flow
It is a natural way
Nothing to feel ashamed
Maybe feel sad
The voices will never hear
The real like animation will be gone
Only movies or pictures will reflect
Of a time in the good life
Let the tears flow
Don't carry it on too long
The past has gone
Tomorrow is to carry on
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