When you do not see the light
think on how you would fight
if your life was about to end
by a desease so cold and fast
you would have compassion
lots of love for your enemies
and everything seemed to be clearer
than in your whole past life
you can say words you never imagined
full of love for everyone around you
do not cry for me if I must go
but be nice to one another, like Jezus always did so...