I Do Not Think My Song Will End
I Do Not Think My Song Will End - Johnny Hathcock
I do not think my song will end While flowers, grass and trees Abound with birds and butterflies For I am one with these.
And I believe my voice will sound Upon the whispering wind So long as even one remains Among those I call "friend."
I shall remain in hearts and minds Of loved ones that I knew, And in the rocks and hills and streams Because I love those, too.
So long as love and hope and dreams Abide in earth and sky, Weep not for me, though I be gone. I shall not really die.
Johnny Hathcock
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