The sunflowers
They lined her way that day
And smiled at the sky
As the birds flew on their way
Her hair of gold
Was a golden crown
To match the petals found
Now little girl
Lifeless child
Lay on the ground
In the blink, blink, blink of an eye
In the blink, blink, blink of an eye
Oh your soul passes by
In the blink, blink, blink of an eye
Fifty-one years is just never quite enough
Fifty-one years to walk to crawl, and yes to fall
Fifty-one years with fifty-one tears, and fifty-one fears
Then one day that beeping heart it don't beep no more
In the still, still, still of the night
In the still, still, still of the night
Towards the tunnel of light
In the still, still, still of the night
Hate to be the bearer of the inevitable
But we all must go
Yes we all will go
Yes we all will go
In the day or the night
In the dark or the light
In the blink, blink, blink of an eye
In the blink, blink, blink of an eye
Oh your soul passes by
In the blink, blink, blink of an eye
In the still, still, still of the night
In the still, still, still of the night
Towards the tunnel of light
In the still, still, still of the night
Are you ready to die?
In the blink, blink, blink of the night
Am I ready to die?
In the still, still, still of the night