Oh why don't you play me song?

Play me a song, oh lost wanderer, a song of your travels, toils, and troubles.
A song of the spirit, a song of the past, oh why don't you play me a song?
Pleseant to the ears is the tone that glimmers, and sweet to the mind are the
notes that flow. We've heard of your takings of your life, oh lost wanderer, so why don't you play us a song? Flies up to the skies, sways around the clouds the beautiful arts of your work. And when you part us, oh lost traveler, don't forget to say good bye, and don't forget to play me a song. If you don't, do not worry i'll hear it anyways, along all the skies, of your wonderful works, i will hear your song.
The angels sing joyfully of the love, and with it i will hear your song. So play me a song oh lost wanderer, soon i know you will be found.
Kerri***