If you come along with me
I'll sing you songs that'll break your heart
And the 45's I'm spinning
They keep telling you should've known it from the start
But don't you worry, cause I
I can shake it on my own
Oh, let it be,
Let it all go!
And through the windows and the doors
I hear them talking and they all got much to say
And there's that girl from New York City
And she could easily steal your heart away
Na, don't you worry, darling
I can shake it on my own
Let it all be, boy, let it go!
But in the night
You'll hear the weeping and the wailing
Of my griefing soul
On and on