I B was the A master's E best friend, he was the B only A man I E knew
B It's been a A tall har E vest that he B turned us A all on E to
But my B lips are A sealed by E history and my B tale I can A not E tell
My B name is a A Jude.... Is E cariat and my B home ad A dress is E hell
So B baby don't you A grieve after E me no, no, no
B Don't you A grieve after E me
B Baby don't you A grieve after E me no, no, no
B Don't you A grieve after E me
B Baby don't you A grieve.. E .... B . A after E me