Place No Wreath

 

Place no wreath upon my door

When I walk this earth no more

Donít be sad, be not afraid

Iíll be on my way; Iíll be on my way

 

Dig no grave for these bones

Write no words upon a stone

The earth canít hold this soul of mine

Iíll be goiní home, Iíll be goiní home

 

Donít stand beneath that willow tree

Sayiní prayers that Iíll no longer need

For like a bird upon the wind

I will have flown, I will have flown

 

Place no wreath upon my door

When I walk this earth no more

Donít be sad be not afraid

Iíll be on my way; Iíll be on my way

 

The earth canít hold this soul mine

Iíll be goiní home, Iíll be goiní home