When I pass on
I will return as a drop of rain
To make flowers grow
And to ease your pain
Forgotten and gone
That will be
But you will see me
When you look at Pine trees
Never far away
Always close by
I will be the wind
On sunny days
And at night
Look into the sky
Those stars are me
See we really never die
I will return as a drop of rain
To make flowers grow
And to ease your pain
Forgotten and gone
That will be
But you will see me
When you look at Pine trees
Never far away
Always close by
I will be the wind
On sunny days
And at night
Look into the sky
Those stars are me
See we really never die
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