Lyrics:

It comes all shapes and sizesIt's something you can never buyDon't wait until it's overBefore you say it's all been
funObituary columns are filled with loveDon't wait until I'm wavingAnd drowning in a sea of tearsIt is too late tomorrowO
bituary columns are filled with loveFilled with loveIf everybody said it toThe person that they feel it forThen their hear
tWould be full and freeIt comes all shapes and sizesIt's something you can never buyDon't waitDon't waitObituary column
s are filled with loveFilled with loveDon't wait until it's overDon't wait until it's overObituary columns are filled with
loveFilled with loveFilled with loveFilled with loveFilled with love