Oh my god we are done So come take my daughter, and come take my son See we never follow No we never follow
Whoa, and i've been through your garden And i've been to your grave Lordy may When i come to my end some day Will i find myself sitting at some golden gate Or will it all just float away Yeah, my end some day
I wonder if my heart will be hungry I wonder when my body does decay I somehow imagined i'd walk this earth, no, forever Forever
Whoa, and i've been through your garden And i've been to your grave But lordy may When i come to my dying day Would you promise me this, that i'd go in grace And i'd be happy to just float away... someday
