Think of you every year
On the same day
Still recall what you wore
And the last thing we ate
Some might say that it's me going insane
Some might say that it's you digging my own grave
Can we please move away?
Somewhere under the shade
The world is boiling up
It's cooking everything
Hope that god meets his fill
And the children will sing:
"I'll let you take my life, just to keep my faith"
(Let you take my life, just to keep my faith)
I think of you every year
On the same day
Still recall what you wore
And the last thing we ate
Some might say that it's me going insane
Some would say that it's you digging my own grave