I'd say:
"We're no strangers to love baby,
you know the rules and so do I.
Don't you know what I'm dreamin' of,
you wouldn't get this from any other guy
I just want to tell you how I'm feelin',
try to make you understand.
Never gonna give you up!
Never gonna let you down!
Never gonna run around and hurt you!
Never gonna make you cry,
never gonna say goodbye. etc."
Or, if I wasn't feeling like an asshole:
"Death is the cessation of life, wherein all we are becomes nothing. It is to be without senses, thoughts, or consciousness. It is also nothing to fear. When the mundane human faces the encroaching darkness of death and the undoing of all we humans have achieved; he/she will either cower before it or passively accept it. It takes a great human to look into the face of doom and tell it to go fuck itself. Yes, the end of all approaches even now, rest assured that neither Heaven nor Hell nor blasted Purgatory exists to accept you. No deities rule above us and no daemons scheme beneath us.
Do not fear the darkness for it is no deterrent to a happy human. At the end of things, you will become nothing, the very same lack of a place that you came from. If you do as one free ought to then, when doom takes you, it will be a sad instant but not one nearly powerful enough to outweigh a thousand joyous instants before your doom."