It was the only time, she had an aud-i-ence,
when people came, to find out who she was,
when they gathered, to hear music that she loved.
Why did it have to be, her funeral?

It was the only time, they truly knew they cared,
the only time, they realised what they had,
the only time, they needed her again,
the only time, they called her to come back.

It was the only time, I really understood,
the only time, I couldn’t help, but saw it all,
and I realised what was missing, from her world.
Why did it have to be, her funeral?