let them bury you into the spring grave
you had met like leaves
you had made love like scents
let them bury you into the spring grave
let them bury you into the summer grave
you had met as if it was the first time
you had made love as if it was the last time
let them bury you into the summer grave
let them bury you into the spring grave
you had met like clusters
you had made love like venom
let them bury you into the autumn grave
let them bury you into the winter grave
you had met like streets
you had made love like bazaars
let them bury you into the winter grave