The funeral
Liz lee
I'm coming up only to hold you under
And to know you is hard and we wonder
To know you all wrong, we were
And to know you is hard and we wonder
To know you all wrong, we were
Really too late to call, so we wait for
Morning to wake you it's all we got
To the outside, the dead leaves, they blow alive
Before they died had trees to hang their hope
At every occasion once more is called a funeral
At every occasion one brilliant day funeral
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