Miss me but let me go... When I come to the end of the road and the sun has set on me, I want no rites in a gloom filled room, why cry for a soul set free. Miss me a little but not too long, and not too long and not with your head bent low. Remember the love we once shared, Miss me but let me go. For this is a journey we all must take, And each must go alone. It's all part of the masters plan, A step on the road to home. When you are lonely and sick of heart go to the friends you know. Bury your sorrow in music and dance, and, Miss me, but let me go.