When I Die - Mike Pinto

Sometime I think about the last breath from my mouth and how it tastes

Sometimes I wonder if I’ll go out with a smile on my face

Will I be suffering you know it’s just the toughest thing to see

Will I die alone or will I be at home with family

And I wonder, where I’m gunna go when I die

When I die, when I die

Where I’m gunna go when I die

When I die, when I die

Will my eyes convey all the things I want to say

Will the words I leave express all the things my heart suggests

And who will hold my hand?

And who will be man enough to take my place

Who will first forget my face

Do you think you’ll be my guest

To put me to my rest

Do you think you’ll crowd my grave and never be the same

And I wonder, where I’m gunna go when I die

When I die, when I die

Where I’m gunna go when I die

When I die, when I die

So, put me in a box like a pair of shoes

Ask my friend to pray for me he said what’s the use

It’s all for nothing so he’ll just move on

Cause when your gone, your gone

Cause when your gone, your gone

When my bodies past away will it leave behind a tree

Will that tree contain my soul providing life from which to grow

But soon one day that tree will die struggling bravely to survive

So we will speak of future days and if we go our separate ways

We’ll wonder

Where were gunna go when we die

When we die, when we die

So, put me in a box like a pair of shoes

Ask my friend to pray for me he said what’s the use

It’s all for nothing so he’ll just move on

Cause when your gone, your gone

Cause when your gone, your gone