underneath

作词 : Paris Paloma

作曲 : Paris Paloma/Harry Charlton/Christopher Hoffee

I'll never forget when you said something wise

That people are loved

And death didn't wait

That they aren't in life is love enough

Even so, as you crossed by the churchyard

I feel you shiver coldly

You say you're afraid of sleeping

I'll tell you what my grandfather told me

I'll tell you what my grandfather told me

This is what my grandfather told me

"It's not the dead that you've got to worry about, my dear

Beneath the moss, hidden inside

And I promise you have nothing to fear

You've got еnough to get on with the living

Let thеse ones sleep

There's enough trouble above the earth

So don't fret 'bout what's underneath."

Cemeteries and socials

Where do I spend my time

Among the dead I'm a local

And they don't seem to mind

In fact I find it quite hopeful

To hear the quiet sigh

So come lay down in the soft ground and now

Think of what my grandfather told me

Think of what my grandfather told me

Oh, this is what my grandfather told me

"It's not the dead that you've got to worry about, my dear

Beneath the moss, hidden inside

And I promise you have nothing to fear

You've got enough to get on with the living

Let these ones sleep

There's enough trouble above the earth

So don't fret 'bout what's underneath."