Don't go to any trouble
You know I won't be here long
Hold me like a breath
You can count on me to death
Till any trouble you got will be gone
Don't go to any bother
Your mother made lemonade
Don't go and make a fuss
And you forget about us
And any trouble you got will fade away
Don't pin your hopes, don't pin your dreams
On misanthropes and guys like me
Don't pin your hair, let it hang down
Don't got to any trouble on my account
Don't go to any trouble
You know I must say so long
Don't hold me like a child
It's only for a little while
And any trouble you got will be gone
Any trouble you got will fade
All the trouble you got will fade away

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