On this hill top I buried you As a younger man We gathered round Your empty husk And spoke of how you were so loved And as the sun died I promised that Id seek you out Well now the years have weathered me And soon Ill claim you for my arms again And if our hearts all disappear And if our bones, they crumble to the soil Well all our love will rise again And if our hearts all disappear And if our bones, they crumble to the soil And all our love will rise again And well float to the sea And if our hearts all disappear And if our bones, they crumble to the soil And all our love will rise again And well float to the sea
crumble, soil, disappear, bone, rise