When I’m done, and when they lay me About Six foot underground Will you cry for this old man This Julian Murray Brown When they lower my wooden casket Will you bury all the pain Will you stand amid the sunshine Or fall lost beneath the rain Will your heart have healed over Will you just have nothing left And will the hurt be in your handbag Or are you bitter and bereft For the dreams that once I shattered And words unsoftly spoken The lies and double crossing And your heart so slowly broken So do you lay me down to rest And think oh so kind and gently Or do you pop the last champagne And then drive off in the Bentley Do you lay me down to rest And think oh so kind and gently Or do you pop the last champagne And then drive off in the Bentley
