My dying day is noted somewhere

On the calendar of fate

There’s a little tick on the calendar

To make sure I won’t be late

Some unearthly soul awaits me

As the years tick away

There’s a little tick on that calendar

But I don’t even know the date

My Life has not always been easy

But that’s the way of life

I don’t bother checking my calendar

I don’t need to know the date

One day I’ll meet my Dad again

And my Uncle Ray

It’ll be a red letter day on my calendar

And I’m ready to meet my fate.