One, two, three.
"Would you like some tea?"
Drip, drip, drip.
Rip, rip, rip.
One, two, three.
Don't cry for me.
Drip, Drip, Drip.
Leave my sinking ship.
One, two, three.
You may mend your heart,
though not for free.
Leave my body behind,
for the wind and crows to find.
One, two, three.
Goodbye, I have sunk down into the sea.
In it's cool depths now I lay.
"Will you be okay?"
"I will be green, though now I'm gray."
Yes, I will be okay.