كلمات Funeral Procession

A cold night - my breath turns into ice The long track to this holy place starts now The bright moon shines above the trees I don't feel well,'cos it's me who dies There's a funeral procession There's a funeral procession in my mind This is my funeral procession There's a funeral procession in my mind Now I'm there and I see these happy faces There is just one girl what is crying Now she perceives me and she comes to me She touches my face, her fingers are cold There's a funeral procession There's a funeral procession in my mind This is my funeral procession There's a funeral procession in my mind The girl in the black dress begins to shiver She dies away in my arms And her wide opened eyes stare to heaven And her body slowly fell to a thousand pieces