Do not feel dejected my soul
All are fair-weather friends
Why do you seek the dead
No tears to shed no tears to shed
Didn't you remember the lesson learnt
Did you forget it so fast
Some lessons must be learnt by heart
The world is always the same alas
Who is bothered who cares
All friends are fair-weather friends
Why seek ye the dead
Why seek the dead
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