Do not stand at my grave and weep
I am not dead, I do not sleep
Do not stand at my grave and weep
I am not dead, I do not sleep
I am a thousand winds that blow
I am the diamond glimpse of snow
I am the sun on right burnt grave
I am the gentle autumn rain
Do not stand at my grave and weep
I am not dead, I do not sleep

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