I cry when I think of Pete Seeger
His songs bring tears to my eyes
But I cannot seem to shed a tear
When it comes to my own demise

I get misty about my children
My grandchildren and my wife
But it does not seem to bother me
When I think about losing my life

I get sad when I think of the struggles
Some people have all their lives
But I must believe when a body dies
Something greater still survives

I can see the end of the tunnel
Somehow I can see the light
I do not know what will happen
But I know it will be alright