The Message
My love, my love, away I go,
Over rolling hills and through falling snow.
So far and so close, I’ll be ever near.
Do not forget me, my darling, my dear.
My love my love, do not weep,
For in your heart, my soul will keep.
I’ll lift your spirits, help you through,
Always there, right there for you.
My love my love, mourn not long.
Can’t you hear me in nature’s song?
I’m nowhere, but everywhere, and always shall be,
Present in the wind, rocks, clouds, and trees.
My love my love, do not cry,
For though I’m gone, I did not die.
As long as you remember the life we led,
My spirit is with you, and has not fled.
My love my love, open your heart,
I’ll help you find your way, find a new start.
Do not dwell on days gone past,
Though our love was first, it may not be last.
My love my love, away I go,
Over rolling hills and through falling snow.
Please my dear, do not cry,
For though I’m gone, I did not die.
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