If some day,
when I am dead and buried
You forget and
smile instead of sigh-
ing
sadly
Don’t feel
badly, please do not be worried
There is
always time enough to cry
If you find
that veils look silly
Or you don’t
have time to buy
some black clothes
some black clothes
Save the
roses, do not bring my lilies
There is
always time enough to cry
Some may scold
If they hear
you sing
You’ll be told
You should
bring
some flowers
There's no rush to come and say goodbye
There is
always time enough to cry
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