In the day I die
Who will be cry because I passed away?
Who will be laugh?
Do people sad?
Do people happy?
Those questions needn’t to be answered.
All I need are the sincere and pure heart to do my best.
Before the angel pick me up to the eternal rest.
Life doesn’t mean forever.
Friend doesn’t mean together.
We will die
We are alone
God gives pay for what we’ve done.