كلمات Walking Over My Grave

There's someone walking over my grave For a sudden shiver is making its way Creeping over me, coursing down my spine And taking over this body of mine I can feel it in the depths of my being A chill of the blood An ominous feeling There's someone walking over my grave Or is that you dancing In front of my future headstone? You will be the death of me I feel it in my bones A horde of people are walking over my grave For these quivers aren't going away Making my hair stand on end And my teeth chatter Taking me into chilling rapture It's a quite persisting presence As if to forewarn me For something unpleasant A horde of people are walking over my grave Or is that you dancing In front of my future headstone? You will be the death of me I feel it Is that you dancing In front of my future headstone? You will be the death of me I feel it in my bones I am fully aware of all the warning signs Yet I'm serving my heart on a platter And my blood as wine So I might as well dance along with you For a piece of me already died Or is that you dancing In front of my future headstone? You will be the death of me I feel it in my bones Is that you dancing In front of my future headstone? You will be the death of me I feel it in my bones I might as well dance along with you Is that you dancing In front of my future headstone? You will be the death of me I feel it in my bones