Each time we breathe we tear our lungs with pain
My double
My brother
Do not stand at my grave and weep
I am not there
I do not sleep
Do not stand at my grave and weep
I am not there
I do not sleep
I am a thousand winds that blow
I am the diamond glints on snow
I am the sunlight on ripened grain
I am the gentle autumn rain
Hard, I like the bass!
Do not stand at my grave and weep
I am not there
I do not sleep
Sunlight
Yeah boy (yeah boy)
Bass
Sunlight [x?]