It's been a long time, on this bed,
listening to all these songs of the dead
May be I should play something else instead,
a song that could make everything redd.
"Dear, Do you remember any such song,
that could make me forever strong?"
"Oh Joe, You waited all this time long
for a notion which you'll never get along."
May be that's where I went wrong,
I regret begging you to remember that song.
All I wanted was to try my luck before it's too long.
I thought you'd remember, that your love was that vigorous song.
So now, I am back to the songs of the dead
wishing for that day to come with no dread.
I hope for that day, a day with no more worries ahead,
on which I get that final mend, for all these wounds in my head.
Now I can't feel a thing in this body
Now I am nothing but a dead-body.
oh God, don't breath a new life into this body, of this noddy
Just let me stay in this lifeless body, to lead a life with no jeopardy.
Please give me ur suggestions