I want this song played at my funeral. I think that "good morning" are words of farewell as we are about to enter another phase of life.
I think that by saying "may all your days be gold, my child" the song is telling us to remember each and every day of our lives as something beautiful by using our happy memories (silver piles of smiles, which happens to be my favorite phrase) to avoid focusing on any pain or suffering (the crows and wolves) in our lives.
This song makes death feel so peaceful-- we don't die; we evaporate. I love the image of drowning clocks, like everything in this world just disappears into the depths of whatever.
I never know whether to smile or cry when I listen to this. Usually, it is both.
I want this song played at my funeral. I think that "good morning" are words of farewell as we are about to enter another phase of life.
I think that by saying "may all your days be gold, my child" the song is telling us to remember each and every day of our lives as something beautiful by using our happy memories (silver piles of smiles, which happens to be my favorite phrase) to avoid focusing on any pain or suffering (the crows and wolves) in our lives.
This song makes death feel so peaceful-- we don't die; we evaporate. I love the image of drowning clocks, like everything in this world just disappears into the depths of whatever.
I never know whether to smile or cry when I listen to this. Usually, it is both.