Eels - In The Yard Behind The Church Lyrics
In the yard, behind the churchWhere butterflies and blackbirds searchFor a safe place to rest the night awayWe will go down to the brookAnd sit upon the overlookThen forget about the troubles of the dayWe will walk among the graves ofMen long dead with Presidents' names andListen to the water flow softly byI will kiss you on the lips nowAnd as the sky grows dark we'll strip downAnd let the water wash away all liesIn the yard, behind the churchWhere butterflies and blackbirds perchOn gravestones as the garden's growing dimWe will lay down on the groundAnd put our cheeks against the dirt downWhere it no longer matters where you've been