[EVA]
The choice was mine and mine completely
I could have any prize that I desired
I could burn with the splendor of the brightest fire
Or else--or else I could choose time
Remember I was very young then
And a year was forever and a day
So what use could fifty, sixty, seventy be?
I saw the lights and I was on my way
And how I lived! How they shone!
But how soon the lights were gone!
[CHE]
The choice was yours and no one else's
You can cry for a body in despair
Hang your head because she is no longer there
To shine, to dazzle, or betray
How she lived,How she shined
But how soon the lights were gone.
[ELMBALMERS]
Eyes, Hair, Face, Image
All must be preserved.
Still life displayed forever.
No less than she deserved.