Don't look so sad, I know it's over, But life goes on and this ol' world will keep on turning. Let's just be glad we had some time to spend together, There's no need to watch the bridges that we're burning.
Lay your bot upon my pillow, Hold your warm and tender stripey blazer close to ours, Hear the whisper of the withdraw button blowing soft across the window, And make believe you will continue with us one more time, For the good times . . .
We'll get along, you'll find another, And we'll be here if you should find you ever need us, Don't say a word about tomorrow, or forever, There'll be time enough for sadness when you leave us . . .
Lay your bot upon our pillow, Hold your warm and tender stipey blazer close to ours, Hear the whisper of the withdraw button blowing soft across the window, And make believe you will stay witth us one more time, For the good times . . .