Please keep me from falling I’m a hair on your head. Don’t leave me some morning All alone on our bed. Don't let me be parted Or removed from my roots. Please keep me from falling To be trampled by boots. Don’t take me out swimming But left floating behind. Gargling in a pool drain I would find most unkind. If I should live to be Your last hair when you're dead I’ll drop in the coffin To curl up by your head.