Think of you every year On the same day Still recall what you wore And the last thing we ate Some might say that it's me going insane Some might say that it's you digging my own grave Can we please move away? Somewhere under the shade The world is boiling up It's cooking everything Hope that god meets his fill And the children will sing: "I'll let you take my life, just to keep my faith" (Let you take my life, just to keep my faith) I think of you every year On the same day Still recall what you wore And the last thing we ate Some might say that it's me going insane Some would say that it's you digging my own grave