In the year 2090 I wouldn't be there
For my time on earth would have already been shear
In the year 2090, no, I wouldn't be there
Don't cry for me anyone; just remember the times we'd share.
In the year 2090 when the clock has chime
I would be nowhere around to witness the time
In the year 2090, I urge you my kin
Shed no tears, for I am already gone with the wind
In the year 2090, please have no fear
In my spirit my child, I promise I'll be there
In the year 2090, you will reflect on me
And I know my child, how happy you'll be
In the year 2090, with the Lord's good grace
As you read my poems, you'll remember my face
In the year 2090, when all is said and done
I know that in flesh I would be no where around.
