"Please don't weep for me"
you told me many times before.
"I don't like where I am
and want to leave; go away
to a new home, where I'll stay
until that time, in early night,
when the Lord comes to turn out my light."
"Please don't weep for me"
you told me many times before.
"I don't like where I am
and want to leave; go away
to a new home, where I'll stay
until that time, in early night,
when the Lord comes to turn out my light."