It comes all shapes and sizesIt's something you can never buyDon't wait until it's overBefore you say it's all been funObituary columns are filled with love
Don't wait until I'm wavingAnd drowning in a sea of tearsIt is too late tomorrowObituary columns are filled with loveFilled with love
If everybody said it toThe person that they feel it forThen their heartWould be full and free
It comes all shapes and sizesIt's something you can never buyDon't waitDon't wait
Obituary columns are filled with loveFilled with love
Don't wait until it's overDon't wait until it's overObituary columns are filled with loveFilled with loveFilled with loveFilled with loveFilled with love
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