You fly around the family garden while they're grieving inside, side
You're gone
But you left behind something they can confide in
The family
Family that adored you
Took your ashes
And they stored you
Inside your aerial invention
Defy burial convention
You'll never die
You'll just keep on spinning round
Sail goodbye, goodbye, bye
Sail goodbye, goodbye, bye
You're airborne ever since cremation
Reborn into your creation
Ghost Discus
Ubiquitous at every Christmas
You are there in spirit
You'll never die
You'll just keep on spinning around
