All dressed in black
I hide at the back
No one is happy
It is the death of a young laddie
Everyone weeps
All of his peeps
No one is happy
It is the death of a young laddie
The village cries for help
It was the kelp
No one is happy
It is the death of a young laddie
Lies at the bottom of the lake
The world has to take
No one is happy
It is the death of a young laddie
Stuck in a panic
Roads are manic
No one is happy
It is the death of a young laddie