Singing Bury me
Bury me-
Spoken in tongues Of many colours In the
colours of heaven In the colours of hell In the cannot Would not tell In the
broken temple bells In the ringing
Oh, Marian I can hear those voices singing
* Bury me-e Inside Lie beside and Bury
Me Deep
In the spoken in tongues Cover me over
Unsung Unsaid Not
borrowed, broken and torn On the bed tomorrow, mourning
Before you sleep Bury me deep
Call it superstition Followed and fell
Under the falling Under the spell