The Choir of Life

If i should die then let it be spring

When new born babies dance and sing

While earth has lost wolf winters bite

And flowers reach out toward the light 

When the burst of the leaves, dress the naked cold trees 

And the birds in the air, glide on delicate breeze

As the sun dries the rain from the carpeted ground

And the laughter of children, is all around

When the days become long, because nothing is wrong

As the choir of life... Sings my favorite song

The choir of life sings my favorite song... And I'm happy

If i should die then may it be here

Where all lost shadows disappear 

While earth is warm before the night

I will lay me down upon twilight 

With the burst of the leaves, on the naked old trees 

Watching birds in the air, fly on delicate breeze

As the sun dries the dew from the carpeted ground

Where the laughter of children still echoes around

And the day became long, because nothing was wrong

As the choir of life... Sang my favorite song

When the choir of life played my favorite song... I was happy