L'ultima canzone

Nei commenti a questo video su YouTube troverete anche il mio "This is the song that I want to be played at my funeral". Lo dissi anche a Steve Wynn, l'autore, che sorrise lusingato e imbarazzato allo stesso tempo.

Tonight we define the sentence of time
Gracefully part from the rest
You wear the things you wore in your dreams
The way they'll remember you best
No regrets, no remorse
No need to put up a fight
It's the last thing we'll do
So make sure that we're doing it right
Last exit please, the greatest of ease
Seal it with a kiss
Cause tonight, tonight we'll follow the light
To someplace better than this
Look at the way the others have gone
Dying and crawling alone
You swore you'd never end up like them
Finding that you might be wrong
No regrets, no remorse
No need to put up a fight
It's the last thing we'll do
So make sure that we're doing it right
Last exit please, the greatest of ease
Seal it with a kiss
Cause tonight, tonight we'll follow the light
To someplace better than this