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'' Have Yourself A Ball ''
Death is life's aim,
It's strange yet true,
Regardless of fame,
It will visit you.
From birth till the end,
You listen and learn,
What does it vend?
To live you still yearn.
It's an inevitable fact,
We all must die,
It's the ultimate act,
Yes that final sigh?
We don't have a choice,
But we do have a say,
Nothing to rejoice,
But how long you may stay.
Whether young or old,
You can be taken,
It will leave you cold,
You have been forsaken.
Where do we go?
To an afterlife!
We don't really know,
But it causes us strife.
Is there a Heaven and Hell,
Of truth there's a lack,
No one can tell,
Why, nobody's came back.
Enjoy your short time,
While you're here,
It is such a crime,
But don't live in fear.
Don't waste time worrying,
Death comes to us all,
To get there, no hurrying,
' Have Yourself A Ball '
It's strange yet true,
Regardless of fame,
It will visit you.
From birth till the end,
You listen and learn,
What does it vend?
To live you still yearn.
It's an inevitable fact,
We all must die,
It's the ultimate act,
Yes that final sigh?
We don't have a choice,
But we do have a say,
Nothing to rejoice,
But how long you may stay.
Whether young or old,
You can be taken,
It will leave you cold,
You have been forsaken.
Where do we go?
To an afterlife!
We don't really know,
But it causes us strife.
Is there a Heaven and Hell,
Of truth there's a lack,
No one can tell,
Why, nobody's came back.
Enjoy your short time,
While you're here,
It is such a crime,
But don't live in fear.
Don't waste time worrying,
Death comes to us all,
To get there, no hurrying,
' Have Yourself A Ball '
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`` Have Yourself A Ball ``
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