When you left I thought that I would soon get over you
Even told myself that I would find somebody too
Time and tears have come and gone but not your memory
But I'll be over you when the grass grows over me
Yes, I'll be over you when you're standing over me
And as you look down at the cold, cold ground I'm sleeping in
Don't expect to hear me say that I still love you
For I'll be over you when the grass grows over me
Thank you, good night to you
We love you very much, thank you!
