Winter is falling
Into the sea
Can't hear what’s hollering
Behind those trees
I’ve drifting
Down that road
Feeling weary
Feeling cold
Bury me softly
Bury me deep
Find me a place
Where I can sleep
Bury me distant
Bury me down
Bury me cold
In this sacred ground
Summer is shining
The land will live on
The wind of my passing
A lonely song
Remember my children
Of what has been
Pass down the tales
So that I may live again