And at the end,
someone began to sing.
We all joined in,
in hopes that it would bring,
you to your rest
and help you start anew
words can
not explain what was happening.

It just felt like
we ought to sing you through
it mattered not the lyric
content or the tune just
that we gather round flights
of angels on the ground
take your step, your final
bow we'll sing you through
We gather here, all around
your flights of angels on the
ground make your step, your
final bow we're here to sing
you through

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