Here you have this text to have a look:
'' Stop all the clocks,cut off the telephone,
Prevent the dog from barking with a juicy bone,
Silence the pianos and with muffled drum
Bring out the coffin,let the mourners come.
He was my North , my South , my East and West,
My working week and my Sunday rest,
My noon,my midnight,my talk ,my song;
I thought that love would last for ever:I was wrong."
Also I'm pasting the video where you can listen all this text:
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