Do not stand at my grave and cry;
I am not there. I did not die.
Lori Lindell Riggs Krist
Wherever you die, I shall die
And there shall I be buried beside you.
We shall be together forever
And our love will be the gift of our lives.
Just tell me old shipmates
I’m taking a trip, mates
And I’ll see you some day on Fiddler’s Green.