If I died would you remember my words?
Would they fly off your tongue like flight of the birds
Would you understand what I mean
To try and keep the world clean
Clean from the hate and sorrow
And look forward to a better tomorrow
Would hear what I was saying
While I was speaking and you were playing
Everything I say has a bit of wisdom
But you stand there not moving and numb
So if I was split in thirds
Would you remember my words