Pretty Little Cemetery Lyrics

	作词 : Sexsmith
	Pretty little cemetery on a summer's day
	Walking with my family, stopping on the way
	To read the epitaphs and wonder at the graves
	Pretty little cemetery on a summer's day
	Pretty little monument beneath a shady tree
	For a little boy who died in 1943
	But still in the air this lingering grief
	Pretty little monument beneath a shady tree
	There's an old couple on the bus
	Sitting next to us, my boy and I
	And pointing to the graveyard
	My boy turns to the old man
	And says "this is where you go to when you die
	My papa told me so"
	The old man said "yes, we know"
	Pretty little cemetery, hear the bells ring
	When the night falls it's a very different thing
	Outside the gate there's a woman looking in
	Pretty little cemetery, hear the bells ring

	zuo ci : Sexsmith
	Pretty little cemetery on a summer' s day
	Walking with my family, stopping on the way
	To read the epitaphs and wonder at the graves
	Pretty little cemetery on a summer' s day
	Pretty little monument beneath a shady tree
	For a little boy who died in 1943
	But still in the air this lingering grief
	Pretty little monument beneath a shady tree
	There' s an old couple on the bus
	Sitting next to us, my boy and I
	And pointing to the graveyard
	My boy turns to the old man
	And says " this is where you go to when you die
	My papa told me so"
	The old man said " yes, we know"
	Pretty little cemetery, hear the bells ring
	When the night falls it' s a very different thing
	Outside the gate there' s a woman looking in
	Pretty little cemetery, hear the bells ring

	zuò cí : Sexsmith
	Pretty little cemetery on a summer' s day
	Walking with my family, stopping on the way
	To read the epitaphs and wonder at the graves
	Pretty little cemetery on a summer' s day
	Pretty little monument beneath a shady tree
	For a little boy who died in 1943
	But still in the air this lingering grief
	Pretty little monument beneath a shady tree
	There' s an old couple on the bus
	Sitting next to us, my boy and I
	And pointing to the graveyard
	My boy turns to the old man
	And says " this is where you go to when you die
	My papa told me so"
	The old man said " yes, we know"
	Pretty little cemetery, hear the bells ring
	When the night falls it' s a very different thing
	Outside the gate there' s a woman looking in
	Pretty little cemetery, hear the bells ring

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