Lyrics

when I die
I may try to find you
be forewarned
I may be a bird or a boy born poor
or made in a country
planes won’t travel
and not see you anymore

comin’ around again
will you know me
and see who i am?
there in the lines of gesture and face
there in the words...
there in the words...

when I die
I may try to find you
I’m letting you know
I may be a bird or a boy born poor
or made in a country
planes won’t travel
and not see you anymore