Funeral Song
I just got back from your funeral
you were lying on a sheet
with some strange man standing over you
as though he knew you more than me
But you've still got that body
and you can dress it up in black
but when I look at you, you don't look back
'Cause when I saw you at the spaceship door
they were calling you aboard
from all the people at your funeral
I couldn't take you anymore
But you've still got that body
and you'll remind us all of that
but when I look at you, you don't look back
I would rather give me heart
to the travelling band
I set out to sail the moon
and all that I found was sand
I would rather hold your heart
in my two hands
I set out to sail the moon
and I came back a lonely man
I would rather give me heart
to the travelling band
I set out to sail the moon
and all that I found was sand
I would rather hold your heart
in my two hands
I set out to sail the moon
and I came back so lonely
I just got back from your funeral
you were lying on a sheet
with some strange man standing over you
as though he knew you more than me
But you've still got that body
and you've reminded me of that
but when I look at you, you don't look back
when I look at you, you don't look back
when I look at you, you don't look back
you were lying on a sheet
with some strange man standing over you
as though he knew you more than me
But you've still got that body
and you can dress it up in black
but when I look at you, you don't look back
'Cause when I saw you at the spaceship door
they were calling you aboard
from all the people at your funeral
I couldn't take you anymore
But you've still got that body
and you'll remind us all of that
but when I look at you, you don't look back
I would rather give me heart
to the travelling band
I set out to sail the moon
and all that I found was sand
I would rather hold your heart
in my two hands
I set out to sail the moon
and I came back a lonely man
I would rather give me heart
to the travelling band
I set out to sail the moon
and all that I found was sand
I would rather hold your heart
in my two hands
I set out to sail the moon
and I came back so lonely
I just got back from your funeral
you were lying on a sheet
with some strange man standing over you
as though he knew you more than me
But you've still got that body
and you've reminded me of that
but when I look at you, you don't look back
when I look at you, you don't look back
when I look at you, you don't look back
Credits
Writer(s): Matthew Angus Mcleod, Alan Douglas Reain, Jeffrey Lewis Avramenko
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