Today I had a burial of my dead.
There was no shroud, no coffin, and no pall...

You are the golden sun in the bright blue sky,
Your beautiful face is as sweet as blackberry pie...

I'd like to be the sort of friend that
you have been to me...

A gentle word like a spark of light,
Illuminates me soul...

If I could have just that one wish,
I would use it to make a wish...

Standing by you,
All the way...

My name is Coco
Im only thirteen years of age...

You will miss me,
But I am near...

Nor dread nor hope attend
A dying animal...

In the hour before the morn
I walk past your door...

There's nothing as nice as someone who shares,
YOUR laughter...

Friendsship is like the breeze,
You can't hold it...