Underneath these stones Bleached and rotting bones And the girl I loved the best
Maggots do their work There beneath the earth Loved her more than all the rest
Tears begin to fall Every time I call There beside her graveside
Love it never lasts Everything does pass Everything that’s good does die
Mists are coming down Memories resound Winter night's chill does fall
As maggots gnaw her bones I make my way home It’s better not to love at allTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
