Grass

Till they put us under grass
I’ll follow you with an empty heart
Till they turn us into ash
I’ll follow you with that empty heart
You know the woman I love
Is nothing more than skin and bone
You know the woman I love
Is nothing more than skin and bone
She took all my love
With her to the graveyard
She took all my love
With her to the graveyard
Till they put us under grass
I’ll follow you with that empty heart
Till they turn us into ash
I’ll follow you with that empty heart
Till they turn us into grass
I’ll follow you with that empty heart
Till they all become some ash
I’ll follow you with that empty heart
An empty heart
I hear her singing every night in the wind
She says «Come closer, now it’s nice and cold»
I hear her singing every night in the wind
She says «Come hold me, now it’s nice and cold»
Till they put us under grass
I’ll follow you with that empty heart
Till they turn us into ash
I’ll follow you with that empty heart
Till they turn us into grass
I’ll follow you with that empty heart
Till they all become some ash
I’ll follow you with that empty heart
An empty heart