When I die, bury me under a willow tree...
so I can feel it's delicate leaves brush against my final resting place.
Water it every day...
so I won't live forever under a dead tree.
Sing me a lullaby at nights...
so I will be eager for the silence to come.
Don't cry...
because I will laugh at you.
Don't wear black...
that's my colour, goddamn it.
Don't forget me...
or I will come back and haunt your ass.
