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Do not weep
I will drift to hauntless sleep
Lay my weary head prostate
Before the awning, spread my crow black sails
Against the sunset, dressed to part the veil
A led parade of shades upon death's dawning
Non omnis moriar
Not all of me shall die
For I shall leave my heart with thee
Before I kiss thy precious lips goodbye
Until we're borne
Together in the evermore (my darling)
One final time, I will take this hand in mine
Drowning in brown eyes that ghost jeweled shoreline
Fate adorn me, do not mourn me
For I wait beyond the gates of slumber
In my Avalon, in our Avalon
Strength to carry on before the great penumbra
Here
Plant a tree
Deep upon my silent grave
Think of me in spring's embrace
When sadness lingers, feeding earthen grails
Fresh roots I nurture
And blessed with life's rebirth
I take the sacred ring from winter's finger
Non omnis moriar
Not all of me shall die
Cast off all trace of doubt in me
Before I kiss thy precious lips goodbye
Until we're borne
Together in the evermore (my darling)
One final time, I will take this hand in mine
Drowning in brown eyes that ghost jeweled shoreline
Fate adorn me, do not mourn me
For I wait beyond the gates of slumber
In my Avalon, in our Avalon
Strength to carry on before the great penumbra
Here
I have not gone, life's majestic song
Swims on the wind that stirs autumnal leaves here
Come dry thy tears, my hand is near
These sterling years have forged a bond
That still, that still lives on
That still lives on
That still, that still lives on
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