Shortly Before the End

How long did we all Think this all would last? Who could have counted days As they flew past? But before we go Sing us a song, sing us a song To hum through the hours of dying Who would have thought It'd come as such a show? A pink and silver day Who was to know? But even as we go Sing us a song, sing us a song To hum through the hours of dying Sing us a song, sing us a song To hum through the hours of dying But even as we go Sing us a song, sing us a song To hum through the hours of dying Sing us a song, sing us a song To hum through the hours of dying Sing us a song, sing us a song To hum through the hours of dying Sing us a song, sing us a song To hum through the hours of dying