Darling, darling, darling, you look divine
Resting like a bird ready to fly
Twelve flowers surround you, placed on the shelf
Chrysanthemums, roses… did you pick them yourself?
No one does it like you
No one does it like you
Darling, darling, darling, you look sublime
Your eyes, alabaster skin in the fluorescent light
Show us your best side, your make up perfectly applied
We’re all by your bedside, and with such pride
No one does it like you
No one does it like you
No one dies like you
No one dies like you
Darling
No one dies like you
Blackened sockets, did you paint them yourself?
Crisp hospital bed, did you bleach it yourself?
No one does it like you
No one does it like you
No one dies like you
No one dies like you
You will always live on
You will always look young
Darling
You will always live on
You will always look young
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