"One more kiss dear one sigh. Only this is goodbye. For our love such passion pleasure I will treasure til die. Just as every autumn leaves fall from the tree tumble to ground and die So in springtime like sweet memories they return I. Til tomorrow Isn't it lovely? sad so sweet. do that record. But you know it's always way with my favourites play them over over have be careful because if hear too many times get just can't anymore. There comes a time when need remind youself appreciate silence. And can feel coming. Maybe few spins then I'll five rest. Yes I've played death. really does death - must saying yourselves all there is? surely know part of life. Nothing ever ends. Things change. we observe their passing stage being another due ceremony. We mark moment metamorphosis by performing rite knowledge marches on. though things go round circles never repeat quite same way. It's less merry-go-round spiral staircase. moment this come back. pass again. You step into river twice. As wife fond saying night morning winter spring rebirth. Cycles they're neverending. let us celebrate. That's why you're here single soul gathered tonight has helped build city. now let's burn down. Let's light hearts aflame sets souls on fire last hurrah! The Last Rite. watch world blaze eternity. Ready? ready."