If I should die before the rest of you,
Break not a flower nor inscribe a stone.
Nor, when I'm gone, speak in a Sunday voice,
But be the usual selves that I have known.
Weep if you must, parting is hell.
But life goes on, so SING as well!
Joyce Grenfell
9th February 2019
So will you please say Hello, to the folks that I know,
They'll be happy to know, that as you saw me go,
I was singing this song:
We'll meet again, don't know where, don't know when,
But I know we'll meet again some sunny day.
9th February 2019