When I'm Dead
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When I'm dead Cover my head With a piece of cloth Fairly red No need to shed tears Or change the colour Of your wears No need to cut your hair Instead throw a party Cause I had a contended life And now, I was tired It was my will So I slowly went ill Which grew up, to kill So, don't cry Cheer up, Drink wine All money of mine Is yours I don't force you to remorse On my death Cause, I will take birth In different forms And at different norms.
