Turn away,
If you could get me a drink
Of
cause my lips are chapped and faded
Call my aunt Marie
Help her gather all my things
And bury me in all my favorite
,
My sisters and my brothers, still,
I will not
you,
'Cause the hardest part of this is leaving you.
Now turn away,
'Cause I'm awful just to see
'Cause all my hairs abandoned all my
,
Oh, my agony,
Know that I will never
,
Baby, I'm just soggy from the chemo
But counting down the days to go
It just ain't living
And I just hope you know
That if you say (if you say)
today (goodbye today)
I'd ask you to be true (cause I'd ask you to be true)
'Cause the hardest part of this is
you
'Cause the hardest part of this is leaving you.