As
I Drive Past Each Day
In
the cemetery there lay…
A
sweet lady evermore to stay…
Each
morning I drive pass…
This
day may be my last…
Here
she has lain for time untold…
All
this time I have grown older…
Soon
I will join her at last…
My
sweet lady of the past…
We
will be side by side…
Some
day soon, after I have died…
Kool
dude
