Not in public
For there are others there
Nor at home
For surely there are others near
Nor in solitude
Or you’ll drive yourself mad
It must not be in this world
For the body to find
It must be for our souls
When they leave this world behind.
Not in public
For there are others there
Nor at home
For surely there are others near
Nor in solitude
Or you’ll drive yourself mad
It must not be in this world
For the body to find
It must be for our souls
When they leave this world behind.