Around my neck there is an albatross
Some people think it looks, looks like a cross,
But it's not, it's - well it's an albatross
There to remind me of who I'll never be, never be, never be
Hung around my neck with pride,
This piece of wood where Jesus died
I know I'll never be like You,
But, God, I want to try
Around my neck there is an albatross
Some people think it looks, looks like a cross,
But it's not, it's - well, it's an albatross
There to remind me of who I'll never be, never be, never be