Miss me...but let me go
When I come to the end of the road
and the sun has set for me
I want no riots in a gloom filled room
why cry for a body and soul set free?
Miss me a little...but not to long
and not with your head bowed low
remember the love we once shared
Miss me.... but let me go
For this is a journey we all must take
and each must go alone
It's all part of the masters plan
a step closer to home
When you are lonely and sick of heart
go to the friends we know
and bury your sorrows in doing good deeds
Miss me... but let me go.
Courtney Rock
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