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Souls, so long
So long
Jesus, here lies my brother
Tortured and blown
Stretch for the heavens and go
I watch him go (so long)
Oh, oh
Here it comes
Jesus was a poor boy
Jesus was a poor boy
"It's just a spring clean for the May Queen"
Oh, oh
And I'm going home
And this one's for the life
This one's for the funeral in the rain
And if only for tonight
Close your eyes and try to sleep again
Oh, souls are crying again
Oh, souls are crying again
A world away, you turn away
I'm wide awake, and I don't need your home
Tell me why he went, it seems to be
An element to this mystery
It's so cold today, so I get away
And I'm left behind with nothing but words
Souls are crying again
And I went to the funeral in the rain
And I went to the funeral in the rain
Soul
And I went to the funeral in the rain
Thanks very much
Relationships are a motherfucker
Here's a song about that sentiment
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