WOW! I just have to pause for a moment and remember the last time I saw my sister Genevieve alive. It was one year ago today, and it seems like yesterday; but I won’t shed a tear, because my sister asked me to sing this song at her funeral, but I had never heard the song before, but she said it was one of her favorites, so today, I am playing this song, over and over again. “Don’t cry for me when I’m gone”. Rest in God’s perfect peace Genevieve, until we meet again.

“Don’t cry for me when I’m gone, just let my memory live on, think of all the good times that we’ve known. oh don’t cry for me when I’m gone. This world’s a temporary place, and a hundred years from now won’t know my name, but I’ve lived the life I wanted, right or wrong, so don’t cry for me when I’m gone. Daddy’s waiting there for me, a welcome sight for these old eyes to see, I’ll be so happy up there in my new home, so don’t cry for me when I’m gone, don’t cry for me when I’m gone when I’m gone.”