Summary: Sasori writes a song for Deidara once he has passed.

Disclaimer: I do not own Naruto, for if I did it would not be appropriate for any audiences. I do not own the song Hey There Delilah either.

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Hey there Deidara

What's it like in the Akatsuki?

I know I'm dead and far away,

But boy, tonight you look so pretty,

Yes you do.

Your art can't shine as bright as you

I swear it's true.

Hey there Deidara

Don't you worry about my body,

Puppet parts can try and comfort you,

Give my love another chance,

And close your eyes,

I'll wait right here for your demise.

I'm by your side.

Oh it's what you do to me

Oh it's what you do to me

Oh it's what you do to me

Oh it's what you do to me

What you do to me

Hey there Deidara

I know times are quite unfair

But baby please don't stray

Someday I'll see you soon up here with me

We'll have it good

We'll have freedom we knew we would

My word is good

Hey there Deidara

There so much left to do,

If every puppet I ever made

Would take your breath away

I'd make 'em all

Even more in love with me you'd fall

We'd have it all

Oh it's what you do to me

Oh it's what you do to me

Oh it's what you do to me

Oh it's what you do to me

What you do to me

The path to heaven seems pretty far,

But I'm right here looking after you,

I'd die again if I could be there with you,

Akatsuki would make fun of us,

And we'd just blow them up because,

They won't feel this way, but who's to say?

Deidara I can't promise you,

That by the time that you get through,

I will forever always be the same,

And you're to blame.

Hey there Deidara

You be good and don't you miss me,

A few more years before you're here with me,

Make explosives if it helps, like you do.

Life up here will be so good,

We'll kill whoever we want to,

Hey there Deidara

Here's to you,

This one's for you.

Oh it's what you do to me

Oh it's what you do to me

Oh it's what you do to me

Oh it's what you do to me

What you do to me

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