The burial

The first time I saw you & looked in your eyes
I saw a light shinning
So full off life
But that light has gone now
To where I do not know
Why were you torn from me?
Where do I go?

As they carry my Love away
How can this be? How can it be?
Rest in peace

A cold wind is blowing
Singing out your name
As I lay my Heart into the earth
Where my angle lies
Every rain drop
CRIES YOUR NAME
Tears of blood upon the earth
Where my angle lies

As I bury all that made sense in my life
As I look forward dark cloud are all that I see
How am I supposed to live without you?
Oh my God why couldn't it have been me?

You hang me from the highest tree
And say my words are ill
And banish me to this unkempt grave
Upon Potters Hill

No lies are white
They dress in black
To mourn the truth they kill
So bury me deep within the earth
Up on Potters Hill