Dig a Hole for Me Songtext
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Dig a Hole for Me Songtext
I searched for hours, days and for weeks
I know now my search was in vain
I tried to beat the others for you
I lost and had to try again
Send me note, give me a call
I just want to know that you are alive
I can′t see the fun in life anymore
I think I'm tired, need to rest for a while
What if I laid in a grave
Never came up for a thousand years
Dig a hole for me, put my body in it, cover it with dirt
A funeral full of joy, no one could shed a tear
Dig a hole for me, put my body in it, cover it with dirt
A ceremony full of joy, no one would even care
You would run around with my left things in your hand
Try to dig me up to find there is nothing in the ground
Kneel by my stone, cry for my life
You don′t think you'll live for a thousand years
Dig a hole for you, put your body in it, cover it with dirt
A funeral full of joy, no one could shed a tear
Dig a hole for you, put your body in it, cover it with dirt
A ceremony full of joy, no one would even care
But then on the other hand there is this:
I'll never come back to life
Never see the light of day again, never feel the smell of spring
′Cause in a thousand years or so, I′ll surely be dead for real
I know now my search was in vain
I tried to beat the others for you
I lost and had to try again
Send me note, give me a call
I just want to know that you are alive
I can′t see the fun in life anymore
I think I'm tired, need to rest for a while
What if I laid in a grave
Never came up for a thousand years
Dig a hole for me, put my body in it, cover it with dirt
A funeral full of joy, no one could shed a tear
Dig a hole for me, put my body in it, cover it with dirt
A ceremony full of joy, no one would even care
You would run around with my left things in your hand
Try to dig me up to find there is nothing in the ground
Kneel by my stone, cry for my life
You don′t think you'll live for a thousand years
Dig a hole for you, put your body in it, cover it with dirt
A funeral full of joy, no one could shed a tear
Dig a hole for you, put your body in it, cover it with dirt
A ceremony full of joy, no one would even care
But then on the other hand there is this:
I'll never come back to life
Never see the light of day again, never feel the smell of spring
′Cause in a thousand years or so, I′ll surely be dead for real
Writer(s): Måns Jonasson Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com