C
Past the forest of the flies of fire
Beyound the waters of shimmering tears
By a fire they stand
D
And they whisper my name
E
Now I seek upon the night
F
Small fragments of moonlight
Am C G
Up the hill the headstones lie
Am C G
Up the hill the reapers watching eye
Am C G
Up the hill the headstones lie
Am C
Headstones...
In the circle of stones dressed in ivy
By the garden of the serene flowers
And the spirits are there
Whispering my name
Now I seek upon the night
Small fragments of moonlight
Up the hill the headstones lie
Up the hill the reapers watching eye
Up the hill the headstones lie
Headstones...
