Funeral Time

I just thought he’d be here now
For a while
Did he not feel well?
And why?
Does that really matter now?
No right
Not as we say farewell
Funeral time
For whom they cry
Then it’s done
And after at night
It’s then when he dies
On and on
I thought I could say somehow
Goodbye
But no one could really tell
Funeral time
For whom they cry
Then it’s done
And after at night
It’s then when he dies
On and on
No time to be waiting for life
The sudden shows
It’s always this funeral time
Time to go
Funeral time
For whom they cry
Then it’s done
And after at night
It’s then when he dies
On and on