Don't Weep for the Lady

Don't weep for the lady She wouldn't want it that way Oh, the miracle lady When she was blue, she was gay I'll always remember That sweet and wistful smile She seemed to know when things were low That they'd get better after a while And for many, many years She stood your heart full of soul, so full Those haunting melodies Will keep her memory strong So very long And so, let us pray the Lord Her troubled soul he'll keep And give her peace But, but for the lady, don't you weep No, no, no, no, no, no, no Not for Billie Billie, Billie, don't you weep