The sun will rise,
The leaves will fall,
The death we've come to know will die.

We'll start our lives,
Again be whole,
And we won't ever have to lie.

My head will ache,
For beauty still,
I know my path,
I know my will.

And time goes by, let angels cry,
The skies are high as my life goes by....

We will meet again, My Friend,
And our lives will never end,
Watch my soul as it drifts away,
Our ways will cross again someday.

And time goes by, my angels cry,
The skies are no longer high
since your life went by.