My father with his hat and his cigarettes

My brother the oldest son

That’s what I get

Clouds are in the sky

And the train passes by

I see you through the wheels

On the other side

Such a nice surprise

Guns across our backs

Rabbit on the run

I’m in a swimming pool

And my mothers next to me

My father films the race

Oh…that’s what I see

Clouds are in the sky

And the rain passes by

I see you through the fence

In an orchard with a barn

Such a nice surprise

Grass grows free upon your grave

Grass grows free upon your grave

Grass grows free upon your grave

Grass grows free upon your grave

My father with his hat and his cigarettes

Clouds are in the sky

And the train passes by

Grass grows free upon your grave

Grass grows free upon your grave

I’m in a swimming pool

And my mothers next to me

Clouds are in the sky

And the rain passes by

Guns across our backs

Rabbit on the run