Run River North - Outro: Funeral (Parade) lyrics

(Starts at 6:40 on "Winter Wind") This ain't a garden, but pretty are the flowers and gorgeous the green, green gra** She holds her heart, and he keeps on k**ing time with his eyes on the dates Figuring the lives in the ages somehow This ain't her service, but dark is the pit and heavy the stones in the dirt They hold the chains that keep on falling to places that we shouldn't be Believing it could never be me Never be me No one's standing tall Long is the fall As the hole grows small The earth that is filled keeps steady with the ground we walk How much longer must the mother keep her faith? Both her hands are filled with more than she gave With all the tears falling from her face The river flows around her as she waits No one's standing tall And long is the fall As the hole grows small The blood that was spilt, we'll never know all that well