NO FLOWERS BY REQUEST
Don't cry any tears about me mother,
Don't be sad if I must go
'Cos I have grown older in a prison of life.
So how do you sleep at night.
Don't waste any words about me father,
We ain't talking for so long.
I have grown older and I made up my mind.
It's the end of the road
That did lead me straight into the light
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