Clouseau - Close Encounters

Don't cry now You know it happens to the best of us Goodbye now And don't forget about the rest of us I'm staying You never know if they can use me here I'm praying I won't be looking when you disappear And everybody's looking out For close encounters of another kind And it won't help me if I shout But I'm getting pretty close this time You're on my mind Don't worry I should have told you to beware of me Don't hurry Come back to see whatever's left of me I've cried some But I suppose I'm getting colder now You've died some But even you are getting older now And everybody's looking out For close encounters of another kind And it won't help me if I shout But I'm getting pretty close this time You're on my mind, all of the time Don't cry now Don't cry now