If I am gone before the springtime's done
I hope that I'll be loved by everyone
If I should die before the summer ends
Let it be said that I had many friends
And if I go before the end of fall
I hope you can't begin to count them all
And if I end before the winter does
I hope that at least one knows who I was
For I am better off to die alone
If I'm not loved by who I'm truly known
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