Graveyard songs
I know Mum will respect my choice.
The blue tomb stone would be her choice.
The blue tomb stone would be her choice.
I know Baba will fill the forms.
And burry me as soon as it can be done.
And burry me as soon as it can be done.
I know they will write a pretty verse,
Bring me flowers and burst in tears.
Bring me flowers and burst in tears.
I know they will come regularly for some days.
Talk as we used to do in old days.
Talk as we used to do in old days.
I know my mama will forgive my mistakes.
I know my dad will hold within some tears.
I know my dad will hold within some tears.
But in murky and sunny days, I will be let alone.
With the whirling winds and graveyard songs.
With the whirling winds and graveyard songs.
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