"Being With The Dead" lyrics

"Being With The Dead"

Being with the dead
All I have to do is think of you
Right here in my head
Our life still lingers in a shade of blue
Being with the dead
The very voice of grief
Resound and resound
With an echo of relief

Being with the dead
Moving through my body, inhabiting
There's no place I'd rather be instead
Your part of my skin, my everything
Being with the dead
A very choir of grief
Sound of a thousand voices
With an echo of relief

I will tell my soul to sing
There is no end ahead
I'm alive and I am living
Being with the dead

Being with the dead
All I have to do is reach with all my might here
Right inside my head
If you drift away I'll pull you in tighter
Being with the dead
A radiant crown is grief
A torch of love
Lead towards relief

I will tell my soul to sing
There is no end ahead
I'm alive and I am living
Being with the dead

I will tell my soul to sing
There is no end ahead
I'm alive and I am living
Being with the dead


Writer(s): Jennie-ann Charlotte Smith, Marcus Rolf Einar Jidell
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