Country Grave-yard Lyrics & Chords By Cherry Five

A way - farer is going along the path
looking (at) the flames above the cross.
He is coming back from his country - work
the fear is taking hold of his throat, of his throat.
He cannot see how the angel mock
his foolish fear and his naked eyes,
a loathsome smell is rising to his nose
the fear is taking hold of his throat, of his throat.
Terror changes into fear of death,
when he sees a grave and a child begin to talk.
I need - you know - just a breath of life
you don't see a ghost,
courage (I) identify you've lost in life,
you're looking for can't find.

Listen hold me do not run away,
listen hold me do not run away,
wait death wait death, it's there,
wait death wait death.

The beach is lashed by a chiller wind,
the drop of rain swallowed up by grass
he is at ease in the grave-yard,
he met the friend of life: courage, of life: courage.
Terror changes into fear of death,
when he sees a grave and a child begin to talk.
I need you know just a breath of life,
you don't see a ghost,
courage (I) identify you've lost in life,
you're looking for can't find.