We come and go

We come, and go to where I don't know, but some day I'll know either way.

We come and for some it's tremendous fun,and for others it's a marathon run

We go, but before, we put on a show

We go what a blow, thought makes me feel low

Thats life death is rife, not much can we do, no good feeling blue

If only I knew, if I had a clue, to go would be easy, not knowing makes me queasy

Goodbye I must go

To where I do know

Im meeting a mate

Cant write no more

Dont want to be late