(N. Finn)



Pretty soon you'll be able to remember her

Lying in the garden singing

Right where she'll always be

The door is always open

This is the plac that I loved her

And these are the friends that she had

Long may the mountain ring

To the sound of her laughter

And she goes on and on



CHORUS

In her soft wind I will whisper

In her warm sun I will glisten

Till we see her once again

In a world without end



We owe it all to Frank Sinatra

The song was playing as she walked into the room

After the long weekend

They were a lifetime together

Appearing in the eyes of children

In the clear blue mountain view

Colouring the sky

And painting ladders to heaven

And she goes on and on



Chorus



In her soft wind I will whisper

In her warm sun I will glisten

And I always will remember

In a world without end



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Copyright 1991 by Roundhead Music (BMI)