Stop your crying I don't need you tears I've been living for long years Sick and tired of live that's why I'm dead Wooden suit you've made for me Suits me good and I'm peacefully Lying here, so don't be so upset. You may bury me today You may put me to the grave But don't hammer in the nails To my coffin. Nails are a very useful thing Nail them just to everything To everything but not to coffin of mine Build a house or built a boat Nail your boots 'cause they are old Simply use your nails the way that's right. Only thing that left to say If you'll somehow see my face Right behind your window late at night Do not scream and don't be scared There will be no harm in that If I'll come to see you one moonlit night.