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 may [Incomprehensible] 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
