【A Thousand Wind】

Do not stand at my grave and weep

I am not there

I do not sleep

I am a thousand wind that blow

I am the diamond glints on snow

I am the sunlight on ripened grau

I am the gentle autumn rain

When you awaken in the morning is hush

I am the swift uplifting rush

Of quiet birds in circled fligh

I am the stars that shine at night

Do not stand at my grave and cry

I am not there

I did not die