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by King Harry Aug 30, 2006 category : Sadness, depression / about death
As I daydream about My own inquisition My tormented Soul hungers For a final apparition Will thou still love me tomorrow, If I die in all my sorrow? Then arrives the time At last bow my head Still craving for thee Within my dying breath Will thou still love me tomorrow, If I die in all my sorrow? I foresee my death At the early break of dawning And patiently await Ghosts to be crawling Will thou still love me tomorrow, If I die in all my sorrow? Eternity and me Finally together Most will be gone But minor smell of heather Will thou still love me tomorrow, If I die in all my sorrow? Standing at my grave Whilst I'm no longer here Thy memory of me Shall never disappear Thou shall love me tomorrow, As I died in all my sorrow!