When all is done And all is said And i am laid In my final bed The end has come And it is night Upon my stone What shall they write Maybe no one will drop a line And bury me alone I'm turning over to the night With nothing on my stone Upon my grave are roses red I'm at rest, my day is done Just to explain the fact that i am dead Into death and out of mind Here i lay, set to decay Gone from body I am turning blind Turn off the lamp my saving light And i quickly fall asleep Thanks for the flowers You've brought today Let me ruin the tale With nothing on my grave