Outside it's minus degrees
Snow lingers on the trees
There's red in my lips and cheeks
Red in my lips and cheeks
People in black
Standing back
And I hold my breath
Cause everyone's upset
You too soon
In my fantasy
You hear my eulogy
It's only in my dreams
Or so it seems
A flower to give
A life still to live
Some earth to throw
A buried body
But not a buried soul