I don't remember dying
They say it was by a bullet stray
If someone had only told me
I might have better spent my last day
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All was a glamor
All was a glee
There was plenty of money
As though it grew on a tree
...
On a street in France
On a dark night
Death showed his face
To a princess and her knight
...
I came upon a fork in the road
Left or right, fate untold
So I stood for a moment,
And pondered my case
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Oh, yes it's true, he's quite handsome
Sandish blond hair with blue eyes
Oh, yes he's witty, he makes me laugh all the time
...
Oh my my, Oh gracious me
Have you heard the news, the tragedy
It was unprecedented, a horror for sure
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The glass of wine, sitting pretty on the table
Mockingly says, don't drink me if you are able
See how crimson rose I appear
...
As the steel spike was being hammered through His palm
You couldn't here the bone break, they were busy in song
A party, an event, something to do
...
I once was a man, with a wife and children
Happy as could be
But, then one day, to my surprise
My wife said something to me
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Troubled mind
Seeking answers to questions
Will ever the blind
See the suns reflections?
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I have so much money
I think I'm going mad
Shall I do something insane
Something utterly bad
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I Don'T Remember Dying
I don't remember dying
They say it was by a bullet stray
If someone had only told me
I might have better spent my last day
I think I would have picked flowers
The kind that are sweet to smell
And I had a friend whom I loved
I would have liked to say farewell
There was a shallow river
That often I had seen
I should walk a mile or two
Up and down the stream
And then one more thing
With the time I had remain
I should take off all my clothes
And stand in the pouring rain