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Burn My Body

๐Ÿ‘ค William Elliott Whitmore โ€ข ๐ŸŽผ Hymns For The Hopeless โ€ข โฑ๏ธ 4:06
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โฑ๏ธ 4:06 duration
๐Ÿ†” ID: 14731284

๐Ÿ“œ Lyrics

Burn my body in the nothern field
and let the wind blow the ashes around
Then you will know that my wounds have been healed
'cause Lord I'll be homeward bound

Let the flames warm your hands
let the glow light your way
These gifts to you I bestow
No one's listening don't bother to pray
if you do I'll never know
Up and up the smoke will roll
like a cloud of frightened crows
carry my not so immortal soul
up between the rows

Some words that are said can cut like a saw
and my ears nearly bled at the sound
I can't help prepare for the springtime thaw
'cause Lord I'll be homeward bound
When frost turns to flowers and they all start to bloom
and there's nothing left to hold
tip one back and sing me a tune
and never let the fire grow cold

โฑ๏ธ Synced Lyrics

[00:16.71] Burn my body in the nothern field
[00:24.08] and let the wind blow the ashes around
[00:30.50] Then you will know that my wounds have been healed
[00:38.05] 'cause Lord I'll be homeward bound
[00:44.85] Let the flames warm your hands
[00:47.85] let the glow light your way
[00:52.55] These gifts to you I bestow
[00:58.78] No one's listening don't bother to pray
[01:06.52] if you do I'll never know
[01:13.33] Up and up the smoke will roll
[01:21.13] like a cloud of frightened crows
[01:27.68] carry my not so immortal soul
[01:35.33] up between the rows
[01:48.30] Some words that are said can cut like a saw
[02:30.73] and my ears nearly bled at the sound
[02:37.24] I can't help prepare for the springtime thaw
[02:44.98] 'cause Lord I'll be homeward bound
[02:51.47] When frost turns to flowers and they all start to bloom
[02:59.25] and there's nothing left to hold
[03:05.99] tip one back and sing me a tune
[03:14.23] and never let the fire grow cold
[03:26.27]

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