I'M ALWAYS WEARING BLACK
THAT'S HOW I FEEL
CAN ONLY BEAR THE NIGHT
THE DAYS TOO REAL
And God shall wipe away
all tears from their eyes;
and there shall be
no more Death.
Neither sorrow, nor crying.
Neither shall there
be any more brain;
for the former things
are passed away.
TIMES HAVE CHANGED AND TIMES ARE STRANGE HERE I COME BUT I AIN'T THE SAME MAMA, I'M COMING HOME