You always found a reason,
A reason to smile.
When the sun came out,
you smiled.
When there was rain,
you smiled.
And when you danced,
you smiled.
Because when there was music, you were happy.
You loved the music, loved to dance.
You and me, we had our songs.
Our favourites that we played.
It always cheered me up,
and made me smile.
Except one time,
When the song that we used to listen to,
played at your funeral.
