If I die

If I die, will you, dear, be sad?

Will you change all your outfit to black?

Will you break very comfortable pace

Or still wear all white with funny face?

I feel mad, I feel honestly sick

Of your lies, falls and crimes, of your tricks.

Aren`t you happy, my darling, today?

Why do you try to hurt any way?

Don`t you think that I`m still loving you?

Can`t you see all the things that I do

To keep healthy my terrible guts

`Cause I still need you, oh, dear Gods!

If I die, will you, dear, `come cruel?

Will you change something bad in you, fool,

Or you`ll always hurt people around

And stay calm in your way in your grounds?