Eddie Brown (lft) and Joe Gilbert (rt) 1941-1966 |
I'm finally leavin, after all
One last word I don't wanna holler down the hall
Everybody leaves something when he goes away
After I'm gone, here's what I hope will stay:
Violets in springtime
Starry nights in fall
Sunlight on a summer's morning
Love to warm you when the snowflakes fall
The spark in the eyes of children
And secrets whispered by the sea
A countryside like a great cathedral
A place called home, a land forever free
This will be my last will and testament
being of sound body and mind
This will be my last will and testament
These are the things I've saved, to leave behind...
Yes,
This will be my last will and testament
being of sound body and mind
This will be my last will and testament
These are the things I choose to leave behind!
Joe Gilbert, Eddie Brown
© 1962
Featured on "There's a Meetin' Here Tonite, the Best of Joe & Eddie" CD
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