When

What will they be saying when they lay me down?
Will it rain or be cold when they lower me in the ground?
In a few years will they remember me?
Just another wave upon an endless sea...
Will it happen on a Saturday?
Will it happen in June or May?
Will there be a crowd or just a few?
Remember when I said I love you?
Does it really matter when it's all said and done?
I just hope sometimes you think we had some fun...
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