Luke Spiller - When I Die Will I Miss Living
When I die will I miss living
Will my body lie there jealous
While flowers bloom above my bones
And spring begins to sing
When I die will I miss dancing
Will my soul look on with envy
While June recites its shortest night
And summers in full swing
All those things
Every day brings
That pass us by headlong
When I die will I miss living when I’m gone
When I die will I miss trouble
Or those little things called problems
That I chewed on far too long but time
Made sure of their demise
When I die will I miss the mundane
Will I long for one more Sunday
Or the morning rush to catch the bus
I did a thousand times
Working nights
Red traffic lights
Those weeks that felt so long
When I die will I miss living when I’m gone
When I’m gone
When I’m gone
When I’m gone
When I die one thing’s for certain
I’ll be with you while you’re walking
When the golden leaves of autumn trees
Go dancing ‘round your feet
When I die I won’t stop giving
You the songs while you keep living
When the wind blows slow
You’ll smile and know
I never left your side
When it’s time
We don’t decide
But as sure as daylight dawns
When I die I’ll always love you when I’m gone
When I’m gone
When I’m gone
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