When I come to the end of the road
And the sun has set for me, I want no rites in a gloom filled room Why
cry for a soul set free! Miss me a little, but not for long, And not with
your head bowed low. Remember the love we once shared, Miss me, but let me
go! For
this a journey we all must take, And each must go alone; It's all a part of
the master's plan A step on the road to home. When you are lonely and sick
of heart Go to the friends we know, And bury your sorrows in doing good deeds,
Miss me, but let me go.