When i die bury me with the white flowers
underneath the root lines in the field
with the smell of a bonfire
burnin wood atop this cold dark earth
In the sun, we will rise
in the sun, we will shine.
When i die, bury me with my arms out
stretchin wide across the empty dirt.
With the weight of a feather
bury me with the weather of southern, peaceful, l***.
When i die, bury me somewhere near
just so i can hear your prayers dear.
With the heart of a lover
weepin simple disclosures of unfair fair wells.
underneath the root lines in the field
with the smell of a bonfire
burnin wood atop this cold dark earth
In the sun, we will rise
in the sun, we will shine.
When i die, bury me with my arms out
stretchin wide across the empty dirt.
With the weight of a feather
bury me with the weather of southern, peaceful, l***.
When i die, bury me somewhere near
just so i can hear your prayers dear.
With the heart of a lover
weepin simple disclosures of unfair fair wells.