When they dig my grave, I hope that you Spare me one more thought. Recall me - Think of this lullaby.
If I've shed no blood, I hope that you Kiss my cold lids shut And tell me, "Good night, love," Then I'll go.
If this tragedy Was brought about By my own dagger, Recall me And unearth my remains.
When the gem is dull, Recall my voice And this old song that Holds the key - Then unearth my remains.
Do not search my grave, Nor the study, But keep searching for me And unearth my remains.
If what you seek is the hidden lock, Use my key and I'll lead You to my lost remains.
If you seek me out, I will lead you Beneath the parlor, and We will find my remainsTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.