This one time of the year
When your ghost reappears
I will shine my torch upon the scorched grass
This one time of the year
I'll lay a rock at your feet
I'll bow my head as you sleep
My tongue curled around inside of my mouth
I will visit you every year
We'll spend an hour -- of each year in a cemetery
And we'll scatter our ashes along the road as we walk
We'll spend an hour -- of each year in a cemetery
And we'll scatter our ashes along the road as we walk
We'll spend an hour -- of each year in a cemetery
And we'll scatter our ashes along the road as we walk
We'll spend an hour -- of each year in a cemetery
And we'll scatter our ashes along the road as we walk
