When I come to the end of the road, And the sun has set on me, I want no rites in a gloom filled room, Why cry for a soul set free? Miss me a little but not too long, And not with your head bowed low, Remember the love that we once shared, Miss me - but let me go. For this is a journey we all must take, And each must go it alone, It’s all part of the master’s plan, A step on the road to home. When you are lonely and sick of heart, Go to the friends we know, And bury your sorrows in doing good deeds, Miss me - but let me go. Don’t be sad but courage take, And love each other for my sake.