In my garden there is my grave
Every days I'm going to look at it
It's so beautiful with all this flowers
And the mark of the tears on the rock
I feel so sad when I look at my corpse
Now it so awfull I don't believe it was me
I'm walking on my grave
The flowers are so pretty in the wind
I'll go for a walk on my grave
And the angel will take me by the arms
I'll go for a walk on my grave
And the wind will sing for my funeral
I'll go for a walk on my grave
I want to hear my requiem one more time
I'll go for a walk on my grave ...
