Off in the distance the bells start to ring
off in the distance the church choir sings
Here so close I hear you cry
Here so close I felt you die
Sitting right next to you I held you so cold
sitting right next to you I was with you when the barn was sold
Everyone gathers around your coffin here
everyone gathers and they all begint to tear
Outside we hear the snow fall softly on the ground
outside they lowered you without a sound
Running toward your grave wanting to hold you so tight
running toward your grave wanting you for just one more night
Here now living without you
here now dying inside too
Off in the distance teh bells start to fade
off in the distance the last choir song was made
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