A pistol shot at five o'clock   The bells of heaven ring   Tell me what you done it for   No I won't tell you a thing      Yesterday I begged you   Before I hit the ground   All I leave behind me   Is only what I found      If you can abide it   Let the hurdy gurdy play   Stranger ones have come by here   Before they flew away      I will not condemn you   Nor yet would I deny   I would ask the same of you   But failing, will not die      Take up your china doll   It's only fractured   And a little nervous from the fall   La la la la la la la