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
