When all the waters dry, and all the trees are gone
Read all my poems, read them one by one
However ugly and simple they may be
Please tell them my name, no tears, just buoyancy
Tell them how I laugh, as fake as I could be
Talk about the way I walk strangely, one two three
If ever they'll remember, the pictures they point out
Please tell them my name, no tears and no doubt
Tell them how I used to cry with my eyes so dry
Tall about the way I talk strangely with a sigh
If every they'll remember, my deep voice husky loud
Please tell them my name, no tears and no frown
I want you to reminisce the golden days we had
What else could they notice? The feelings we both had!
So if you try to talk about how we hardly tried
Please tell them my name, bid them all goodbye