A Grave! A Grave!

[Verse 1]
Nobody knows what life is like in the ground
I close my eyes and I hear that shovelling sound
The kirk was rigged, we're full of bread and full of wine
Nobody knows what pipes can do to the mind

[Verse 2]
The [?] black [?] are falling in [?]
Take flight from their holy spire
Nobody speaks of that hole in the field
But I walk these last few miles in a dead man's shoes

[Chorus]
A grave, a grave to put this young man in
A grave, a grave to put this young man in

[Verse 3]
Memory leaves you like dust [?]
Nobody knows where your life and your love is stored
So I'll walk further past these grey headstones
Than I've ever dared to [?] on my own
And lie down on the new green earth and know
I've walked the last few miles in a dead man's shoes

[Chorus]
Find a grave, find a grave to put this young man in
Find a grave, find a grave to put this young man in
Find a grave, find a grave to put this young man in
Find a grave, find a grave to put this young man in
(find a grave, find a grave to put this young man in)
(find a grave, find a grave to put this young man in)
(find a grave, find a grave to put this young man in)
(find a grave, find a grave to put this young man in)