Where I Was Put to Rest
Title by @techiehux
(I saw this once and thought it would make for a good song title)
(soft piano)
Many a time has come and gone
Where this feeling stirs about in my breast
It’s the fond memory of my home sweet home
Where I was put to rest
How I long to come back and rest my head
In a place where I know I belong
To lay for a while in my bed
And hear the nightingale’s song
If only there was a way
For me to get back home
If only if was nearby
And then I wouldn’t have to roam
Then like a nightingale
Returning to her nest
I’ll come back to where I was put to rest
(Some strings, flute solo)
The memories won’t fade, with me they will remain
And as the years go by, I’ll never feel the same
The seasons come and go
The cycle never ends
Eventually we’ll lose our family and friends
All the joy and all the tears were only for the best
So when I roam
I’ll come home
To where I was put to rest
(No lie, I almost cried a little while writing this)