A Song To Be Sung For The Dead (Don't worry, I'm not planning anything)

[seymoure]

Go somewhere that makes your soul happy,
Fly somewhere that makes your soul refreshed,
Dance somewhere that makes your heart sing,
We will remember
And celebrate you.

A life time on Earth is a flash in the cosmos
We come and go in a glint of god's eye
Who you are and who you love
Are all that lasts when it all goes by,

So go somewhere that makes your soul happy,
Fly somewhere that makes your soul refreshed,
Dance somewhere that makes you heart sing,
We will remember
And celebrate you.