Текст песни
As i made my way towards the last remaining headstone, many years have fallen on that golden country morning
I fell to my knees, as i made my way towards the last remaining headstone, until the day you fly
In a country churchyard there s a preacher with his people, dressed in simple white and wearing flowers in her hair In, for we are the stars in the sky
And over the hill, i heard the words like singing in the trees, the graveyard s overgrown
In a country churchyard there s a preacher with his people, until the day you fly away
let your love shine strong
And picking up his bible then the preacher turns towards her, i heard the words like singing in the trees
many years have fallen on that golden country morning
To honour and love in the eyes of god above, now let the peoble sing with me Country, these words to live forever in your heart
will you take this man to be your wedded husband
growing in the graveyard
Until the day you fly, let your love shine on, and picking up his bible then the preacher turns towards her
Let your love shine strong, the church lies in ruins In, now let the peoble sing with me
music as she walks slowly to the altar
Ivy on the walls and ravens wheeling round above me, let your love shine strong
Many years have fallen on that golden country morning, for we are the stars in the sky, will you take this man to be your wedded husband
These words to live forever in your heart, let your love shine strong
Let your love shine on, as i made my way towards the last remaining headstone Country, to give her hand upon her wedding day
let your love shine strong
spring is here and turtle doves are singing from the steeple
Until the day you fly, let your love shine on
as i made my way towards the last remaining headstone
Until the day you fly, i heard the words like singing in the trees Country, spring is here and turtle doves are singing from the steeple
For we are the stars in the sky, where the river meets the mill, i fell to my knees
As i made my way towards the last remaining headstone, let your love shine strong, as i made my way towards the last remaining headstone
will you take this man to be your wedded husband
For we are the stars in the sky, until the day you fly, until the day you fly
Until the day you fly, growing in the graveyard
Growing in the graveyard, the graveyard s overgrown In, where the river meets the mill