Ariel Ramirez

Oh, where you lay

Your head tonight

I'll roll away alone

And close on down

Take up your ring

And fly back out

And we'll pretend

Forget we're dead

Yeah, we'll lay it down

When we're all through

When we're killed or cured

And barely heard

Put Ariel on

And smoke away the night

And do the white net crawl

Until the hammers fall

I kept your poem here

With all my other gear

But in the end

I missed what it meant

Oh, where you lay

Your head tonight

I'll roll away alone

And close on down