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Meditations on the Atlantic |
| The Ocean When I die Spread my ashes on the beach Somewhere south of Carolina Maybe the Florida keys Let salt and swell carry me Away to better waters As the sun beats down on the backs Of my sons and daughters Know that in my absence I finally feel whole As the ocean carries me All the way back home Let this be the end Let this be peace Let this be the end Of me And when I die Don’t talk about my life Forget you ever met my children Pretend you’re not my wife Remember the regrets Remember all the pain Don’t kid yourself by saying You want me here again Just let me go Into the ocean Just let me go With no emotion Let this be the end Let this be peace Let this be the end Of me |