Hallowed ground
Oh shallow ground
Where the graves aren't deep
And the people lying in them
hardly can they sleep
Oh bury me not in hallowed ground
But bury me in the sea's neap
I have always been a ship swaying
In the harbour's tide
Rising up with every emotion
Going down as if I've died
But all it is is the ocean
And the moon who is my bride
And I've tried to love her
Deeply, deeply
But found each day
I'm shallow drowned
So bury me not in hallowed ground
But out in the sea of the shapeless sound
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