Undertakers, hearse drivers, grave diggers, I speak to you as one not afraid of your business. You handle dust going to a long country, You know the secret behind your job is the same whether you lower the coffin with modern, automatic machinery, well-oiled and noiseless, or whether the body is laid in by naked hands and then covered by the shovels. Your day`s work is done with laughter many days of the year, And you earn a living by those who say good-by today in thin whispers.SourceThe script ran 0.001 seconds.
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