A penny for my thoughts, oh no I’ll sell them for a dollar,
They're worth so much more after I am a goner
And maybe then you’ll hear the words I been singing
Funny when you're dead how people start listening
If I die young bury me in satin
Lay me down on a bed of roses
Sink me in the river at dawn
Send me away with the words of a love song
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