Cry nay, cry nay
For whence you cry,
Your lachrymose wells will try to dry
Try yay; try yay
For whence you try
Not to cry; you look fly
Fly nay; fly nay
For whence you fly
When you land you'll look gray
Gray yay; gray yay
For whence it's gray
The sky will cry
Cry nay; cry yay
For whence you cry
You like a donkey bray
Bray yay; bray nay
For whence you bray
Yo' humanity give away
Away yay; away yay
For whence away
No one will cry
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