Under the rain
And starry sky
Dig that grave, boys
Dig it deep and let me lie
Glady did I live
And gladly will I die
Under a canopy
Of forest green
All the colors
That my eyes had every seen
Some regard the fall
Like I regard the spring
On down the hill
And round the bend
Here me singing
Calling to you once again
I'm caught up in the trees
I'm tangled like the [?]
Under the rain
And starry sky
Dig that grave, boys
Dig it deep and let me lie
Glady did I live
Glady did I live
And gladly will I die