Do not stand at my grave and weep I am not there. I do not sleep I am a thousand winds that blow I am the diamond glints on snow I am the sunlight on ripened grain I am the gentle autumn rain Then you awaken in the morning's hush I am the swift uplifting rush
of quiet birds in circled flight I am the soft stars that shines at night Do not stand at my grave and cry I am not there I did not die I am not there I am still alive
There is no grave for my poor heart My hell is pure, no heavens light the is sinner’s life Alone in the dark This star will shine Am I the hell? Heaven in me There is no grave for my poor heart My hell is pure no heaven’s lightTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
