oh mother, i can feel the soil falling over my head
and as i climb into an empty bed
oh well, enough said
i know it‘s over still i cling,
i don‘t know where else i can go
over and over.....
oh mother, i can feel the soil falling over my head
see the sea wants to take me,
the knife wants to slit (cut) me do you think you can help me
sad veiled bride please be happy
handsome groom give her room
loud loutish lover treat her kindly though she needs you
more than she loves you
and i know it‘s over
still i cling
i don‘t know where else i can go
over and over.....
i know it‘s over and it never really began
but in my heart it was so real
and she even spoke to me and said
"if you‘re so funny,
then why are you on your own tonight?"
"and if you‘re so clever
then why are you on your own tonight?"
"and if you‘re so very entertaining
then why are you on your own tonight?"
"and if you‘