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 tomight, if I give up the fight   Will you do something for me?   Tell them my story, tell them well   Tell them everything you know      So if I die tonight, if I give up the fight   Will you do something for me?   So if I die toniight   Won't you do something for me?   Tell them my story, tell them well   Tell them everything you know   Won't you tell them my story?   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?