Shortly Before The End

How long did we all
 Think this all would last?
 Who could have counted days
 As they flew past?
 But before we go
 Sing us a song, sing us a song
 To hum through the hours of dying
 Who would have thought
 It'd come as such a show?
 A pink and silver day
 Who was to know?
 But even as we go
 Sing us a song, sing us a song
 To hum through the hours of dying
 Sing us a song, sing us a song
 To hum through the hours of dying
 But even as we go
 Sing us a song, sing us a song
 To hum through the hours of dying
 Sing us a song, sing us a song
 To hum through the hours of dying
 Sing us a song, sing us a song
 To hum through the hours of dying
 Sing us a song, sing us a song
 To hum through the hours of dying