化作千風…… 「Do not stand at my grave and weep;
I am not there, I do not sleep
I am a thousand winds that blow.
I am the diamond glints on snow.
I am the sunlight on ripened grain.
I am the gentle autumn rain.
When… 更多 you awaken in the morning's hush
I am the swift uplifting rush
Of quiet birds in circled flight.
I am the soft stars that shine at night.
Do not stand at my grave and cry;
I am not there. I did not die. 不要站在我的墳前哭泣
我不在那，我未沉眠
我化為千風吹送著
我化為雪中閃耀的鑽石
我化為陽光灑落在成熟稻穀上
我化為綿綿的秋雨
當你在早晨的寧靜中醒來
我化為湍急的溪流
寧靜的鳥兒在上方盤旋
我化為溫柔的星星在夜晚閃耀著
不要站在我的墳前哭泣
我不在那，我還未離世」