Let It Be
Let it be, let it be;
time to face the unknown.
God's angels comfort me,
I know I'm not alone.
Let it be, let it be;
the winds of fate have blown.
My soul's finally free;
death's but a stepping stone.
Let it be, let it be;
don't feel sad; dry your tears.
Dwell on the memories
we've built over the years.
Let it be, let it be;
I will always be near.
Dying is natural;
there is nothing to fear.
Let it be, let it be;
I'm but a dream away.
And I choose to believe
we'll meet again someday.
Copyright © Emile Pinet | Year Posted 2016
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