In loving memory of our Arnie

Our Beloved Arnold
(Janeryl Standing Ovation)

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 your grief then stay your hand,
for this day more than all the rest, your love for me must stand the test.

We've had so happy years, what is to come can hold no fears
You'd not want me to suffer so, the time has come please let me go.

Take me to where my needs they'll tend and please stay with me to the end.
Hold me firm and speak to me, until my eyes no longer see.

Please do not grieve it must be you who has this painful thing to do.
We've been so close through the years don't let your heart hold back the tears.