Ty Kroll - Grass - ноты, текст песни (слова)

Let me work.
 Pile the bodies
 Let high
 at Austerlitz 
 and Waterloo
 Shovel them under
 and let me work
 and pile them high.
 I am the grass
 at Gettysburg,
 I cover all.
 And pile them high
 at Ypres and Verdun.
 Shovel them under 
 and let me work.
 Two years, ten years
 and passengers
 ask the conductor:
 What place is this?
 Where are we now?
 Let me work.
 I am the grass.