There's a tune that lives in the dead of night
And the chill it gives makes you feel alright
You can hear it ring like a rusty bell
Sit and hear it sing from the mouth of hell
Would you feel so blue
Would you feel so brave
If I sit with you by the singing grave
Can't you hear the tears
Can't you see the shape reaching out to you
From the singing grave
See the faceless form rising from the stone
Sure as you are born, you die alone
Can't you hear the moans leading us the way
To the overgrown, lonely singing grave
Would you feel so blue
Would you feel so brave
If I sit with you by the singing grave
Can't you hear the tears
Can't you see the shape reaching out to you
From the singing grave