Miriam Makeba - One More Dance lyrics

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Darling, go home, your husband is ill. <br>Is he ill? Let them give him a pill. <br>Oh, come my dear Franz, just one more dance, <br>Then I'll go home to my poor old man, <br>Then I'll go home to my poor old man. <br> <br>Darling, go home, your husband is worse. <br>Is he worse? Well I am no nurse. <br>Oh, come my dear Franz, just one more dance, <br>Then I'll go home to my poor old man, <br>Then I'll go home to my poor old man. <br> <br>Darling, go home, your husband is dead. <br>Is he dead? There's no more to be said <br>Oh, come my dear Franz, just one more dance, <br>Then I'll go home to my poor old man, <br>Then I'll go home to my poor old man. <br> <br>Darling, go home, the will's to be read <br>What's that you said? I said the will's to be read. <br>Oh, no, no, my dear Franz, this is no time to dance, <br>I must go weep for my poor old man, <br>I must go weep for my poor old man.<br>