If it
should be that I grow weak, and pain should keep me from my sleep.
Then
you must do what must be done, for this last battle can't be won.
You
will be sad I understand, but don't let grief than stay your hand.
For
this day more than all the rest, your love for me must stand the test.
We've
had so many happy years, what is to come can hold no fears.
you'd
not want me to suffer so, the time has come to let me go.
Take
me where my needs they'll tend,...and please stay with me till the end.
Hold
me firm and speak to me, until my eyes no longer see.
I
know in time that you will see, the kindness that you did for me.
Althoug
my tail it's last has waved, ...from pain and suffering I've been saved.
Please
be strong, it must be you, who has this painful thing to do.
We've
been so close for all these years, don't let your heart hold back its tears.
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