I want roots and splinters through my bones
Bury me under that tree at the top of the hill
Then stack some stones on the top of my grave
Bury me under the black willow tree
Here I am my love
Standing before the endless
I'll be right here
Right there when you look away
I want muddy waters through my veins
Please save up all your tears for the next hot summer days
There are times for mourning but once you've laid my body down
Come visit me under the black willow tree
Tell them to cut the boards
To build me a new home
Tell them to cut the boards
To build me a new home
Tell them to cut the boards
To build me a new home
Tell them to cut the boards
Here I am my love
Standing before the endless
I'll be right here
Right there when you look away
When you look away
