When I Am Laid in Earth - Barbara Dickson

Thy hand, Belinda;

darkness shades me

On thy bosom let me rest

More I would, but Death invades me

Death is now a welcome guest

When I am laid, am laid in earth

May my wrongs create

No trouble, no trouble in thy breast

When I am laid, am laid in earth

May my wrongs create

No trouble, n trouble in thy breast

Remember me, remember me

But ah!

forget my fate

Remember me

But ah!

forget my fate

Remember me, remember me

But ah!

forget my fate

Remember me

But ah!

forget my fate