The Drunk Welshman

She climbed onto the iron balustrade
 And balanced on the edge
 She stared into the endless deep
 Got ready for her final act
 Whatever harmed or hurt you, honey
 The drunk Welshman said
 It's never worth to give in darling
 Come on, let's have a drink instead
 Cause, there's nothing cool about dying
 There's nothing cool in saying goodbye
 There's nothing cool about dying
 There's nothing cool in saying goodbye
 Her body shivered from the cold
 A gale was blowing through her hair
 She smiled and stood straight as a pole
 And raised her arms into the air
 Death shall have no dominion, honey
 The drunk Welshman said
 And on our path into oblivion
 These wise words shall be spread
 Take your life by the hand
 No, don't waste your time
 Take your life by the hand
 Don't wait for the promised land
 I never meant to jump down, honey
 The young girl pacified
 I wanted to remember how good
 It feels to be alive