Close Encounters
Don't cry nowYou know it happens to the best of usGoodbye nowAnd don't forget about the rest of usI'm stayingYou never know if they can use me hereI'm prayingI won't be looking when you disappearAnd everybody's looking outFor close encounters of another kindAnd it won't help me if I shoutBut I'm getting pretty close this timeYou're on my mind
Don't worryI should have told you to beware of meDon't hurryCome back to see whatever's left of meI've cried someBut I suppose I'm getting colder nowYou've died someBut even you are getting older nowAnd everybody's looking outFor close encounters of another kindAnd it won't help me if I shoutBut I'm getting pretty close this timeYou're on my mind, all of the time
Don't cry nowDon't cry now