The End

THE END When the jaws of death Snatch up your loved one The only thoughts Suitable for the moment Are ’****! Bloody hell! She wasn’t even ready yet, I wasn’t really done with him’ But you can’t cry them out loud So you just go on and let Them hot tears flow. When the claws of death Grab up your dear one The only feelings Suitable for the moment Are’ why me, oh! Why me So many words and joys Left over for us to share!’ But you can’t scream them out loud So you just go on and let Them hot tears flow. When the shadow of death Swallows up your beloved The only words Suitable for the moment Are’ he gives beauty for ashes’ Strength for fear Gladness for mourning Peace for despair’ These you can sing out loud as You let them hot tears flow,