I pray that as we die
We merge with the sky
So whether it rains or snows
We'll go places we could never go
Previously alive and around
Alive and in the sky
Is all we can hope for when we die
What more is there
Than hope to touch your face again?
Even in raindrops or snowflakes
A piece of you will rest upon my cheek
And carry me with you
Like the wind
Alive and in the sky
Is all we can hope for when we die
And when you leave here
And I find myself low
I can look up at the sky
Full of you, and feel alive