Michael`s bones Lay where they fell Face down on a sports ground He was just somebody`s luckless son Oh but now look what he`s done Oh look what he`s done Your gentle hands are frozen And your unkissed lips are blue Your thinning clothes are hopeless And no one was mad about you Michael`s bones were very young But they were never to know Impetuous fun Mr. Policeman I don`t know where you get such notions from His gentle hands are frozen And his unkissed lips are blue But his eyes still cry And now you`ve turned the last bend And see are we all judged the same at the end? Tell me, tell me Oh you lucky thing You are too brave And I`m ashamed of myself as usual
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