Other side
When I look up high to the darkened skies
With grey clouds, mother nature cries
Sun comes out, grey cloud disappears
Warmth from sun, dries all her tears
Earth has spirits over land, under sea
Dry your tears, when thinking of me
I am happy watching you, spirit guide
I'll be waiting for you on the other side.
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