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When I die tonight

Like a wave upon the sands,

Don't fear for my worldly body,

My soul is in good hands.



Held tight against Her breast

So tight it's hard to move,

Her Love seeps inside of me

My worth now will I prove.



So when I die tonight

Don't you shed a tear.

I merely do my duty,

And I will perservere.