Thoughts not remembered right And tears we're yet to cry We carry, we carry Among the winter pines Long before my time to marry, we married Just like a lover does, I loved him My whole life Just like a dozen others, I did Too young to know my mind Too young to know my mind Hands, oh, hands of mine Holding on too tight We carry, we carry After the starry night The ashes of our fire We bury, we bury Just like a lover does, I loved him My whole life Just like a dozen others, I did Too young to know my mind Too young to know my mind