Music: Luke Spiller/Nick Perri/Jon Levine
Lyrics: Luke Spiller
Lyrics: Luke Spiller/Nick Perri/Jon Levine，
Music: Luke Spiller/Nick Perri/Jon Levine，
When I die will I miss living,
Will my body lie there jealous,
While flowers bloom above my bones,
And spring begins to sing,
When I die will I miss dancing,
Will my soul look on with envy,
While June recites its shortest night,
And summers in full swing,
All those things,
Every day brings,
That pass us by headlong,
When I die will I miss living when I’m gone，
When I die will I miss trouble,
Or those little things called problems,
That I chewed on far too long but time,
Made sure of their demise,
When I die will I miss the mundane,
Will I long for one more Sunday,
Or the morning rush to catch the bus,
I did a thousand times,
Working nights,
Red traffic lights,
Those weeks that felt so long,
When I die will I miss living when I’m gone，
When I’m gone。When I’m gone，
When I’m gone，
When I die one thing’s for certain，
I’ll be with you while you’re walking，
When the golden leaves of autumn trees,
Go dancing ‘round your feet，
When I die I won’t stop giving，
You the songs while you keep living,
When the wind blows slow,
You’ll smile and know，
I never left your side,
When it’s time，
We don’t decide，
But as sure as daylight dawns,
When I die I’ll always love you when I’m gone，
When I’m gone
When I’m gone