Cease your tears, I'm not gone But deprived of life, Yes I passed on The curtain of death covered me tonight But I'll be your crave for every appetite I'll be in the breeze to soothen thou I'll be in the blossoms in your yard's bough I'll be your eyes to gaze this sphere I'll be with you, trust me dear Cease your tears, I'm not gone... A dead soul talkin'to it's mate...