Flesh of my flesh, you are in my care Do not dread for filth and froth Soap and water are your friends this day As for every day that you are in my thoughts
Flesh of my flesh, be steady, and clutch strong Do not let the sudden shifts of climate upset you By pesters of sunbeams and teases of raindrops May the advantage of garment escort you
Flesh of my flesh, what has gone wrong? You are turning to be faint and lean each day Did the accident in the pool have something to do With why the hue of your vigor is fading away?
Flesh of my flesh, I have feared these times I am right to say that you are now a cut on my skin But as more days traverse and hours make dates My wound became a scar, a reminder of my regrets herein
Flesh of my flesh, I can never bring back Those times of sweet perfection that we once had If I could justβ¦Noβ¦that won't work too I am as remorseful now as I am sad
Flesh of my flesh, don't be so stiff on us both My past is already filled with great anxiety I would just as be pleased for our hostilities to end Do your share, now, and find some heartfelt sympathy
Flesh of my flesh, then so it must be? You have resolved to part ways, and I won't hold back If that is what you wish then I'm happy for you The time has come for reality to return to its track
Flesh of my flesh, as you wink a "goodbye" Do not forget the strong words, the distinct taps, and sights There is deep roots unearthed and replanted elsewhere in time May rest find you in darkness, and may peace greet you in light