Standing outside of st. Mark's church There's a line Waiting as they carry arthur by I stood there in a daze I heard all the things that they say And the words that they spoke Give me awful cryin He looks so natural tonight He has his hair up on just right A more natural pose I couldn't bear to see And I hope that these people never visit me It's my time to go I just want the wind to blow My ashes until they're completely out of sight And they won't say that He looks so natural tonight He has his hair up on just right It's my time to go I just want the wind to blow My ashes until they're completely out of sight