Here is my story- A little sad of soul, a little weary Maybe I am that. Will nobody love me? Is an empty heart and a conscience all I have? If i die tonight, if I give up the fight Will you do something for me? Tell them my story, tell them well Tell them everything you know I was born in the springtime Born of love and cradled in a misfit history Of blind faith and pantomime Oh, I know what I am but I don't see So if I die tonight, if I give up the fight Will you do something for me? Tell them my story, Tell them everything, everything you know Won't you tell them Won't you tell them Won't you tell them, my story So if I die tonight, if I give up the fight Won't you do something for me? if I die tonight Won't you do something for me? Tell them my story, tell them well Tell them everything you know tell them, my story Won't you tell them Won't you tell them, tell them Tell them everything about me About me when I'm gone When we're dead and gone What will still be here? What will carry on? When we're dead and gone When there's nothing left What will still be here?