When I die, don't bury me Leave me to barren field 'Neath October's ruins And that hungry hunter moon
She came in late, the dress was torn Poured a drink then turned away Haggard lips curled to a smile I saw the leaving on her face
When I die don't bury me Leave me to Judas field 'Neath October's ruins And that hungry hunter moon
Smell his sweat, smell his skin I couldn't stop, she didn't scream Blood spread out along her tie Running from the sharpen steel
When I die don't bury me Leave me to killing field 'Neath October's ruins And that hungry hunter moon
On my knees before Saint Martin The silent moons so brief and brave A little light, the only witness To mark my murdered lover's grave
When I die don't bury me Leave me to grieving field 'Neath October's ruins And that hungry hunter moon
Yeah, when I die don't bury me Leave me to the haunted field 'Neat October's ruins And that hungry hunter moon
Scattered on the center stone Little pieces of my bones Let the crows and beetles dine There'll be no redemption for my kindTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
