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Lyrics:
There was a funeral last week, a procession down the street
People acted like the circus came to town
The choir sang so loud when the casket hit the ground
That the tiny bell that rang was all but drowned

She's buried alive
Buried alive

A little child stood by the grave and was told that it was brave
It's not right to lose one's mother while so young
The child was wondering still that if mother was so ill
Then who pulled on the string so the bell rung?

She's buried alive
Buried alive

Come, let's go outside and play, pretend we ran away
I know a secret place in the garden by the maze
They keep their curtains closed and we are never told
When no one wants to say, will they let our mother stay?

And the silence of the crowd stood in contrast to the sound
On the last night when dear mother could still cry
There was laughter just before as the child peeked through the door
The shadows of her sickness grew too wild

Now she's buried alive
Buried alive

Come, let's go outside and play, pretend we ran away
I know a secret place in the garden by the maze
They keep their curtains closed and we are never told
When no one wants to say, will they let our mother stay?

Bring me mother, I can't sleep
Child, don't weep, mother's resting
Mother will wake up again
Bring me mother, I can't sleep
Child, don't weep, mother's resting
Mother will wake up again

Come, let's go outside and play, pretend we ran away
I know a secret place in the garden by the maze
They keep their curtains closed and we are never told
When no one wants to say, will they let our mother stay?

We'll let our mother sleep
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Letra:
Hubo un funeral la semana pasada, una procesión por la calle
La gente actuaba como si el circo viniera a la ciudad
El coro cantó tan fuerte cuando el ataúd tocó el suelo
Que la pequeña campana que sonó estaba casi ahogada

Está enterrada viva
Enterrada viva

Un niño pequeño estaba junto a la tumba y le dijeron que era valiente
No es correcto perder a la madre de uno cuando es tan joven
El niño todavía se preguntaba si la madre estaba tan enferma.
Entonces, ¿quién tiró de la cuerda para que sonara la campana?

Está enterrada viva
Enterrada viva

Ven, salgamos a jugar, fingimos que nos escapamos
Conozco un lugar secreto en el jardín junto al laberinto
Mantienen sus cortinas cerradas y nunca nos dicen
Cuando nadie quiera decir, ¿dejarán que se quede nuestra madre?

Y el silencio de la multitud contrastaba con el sonido
Durante la última noche cuando mi querida madre aún podía llorar
Hubo risas justo antes cuando el niño se asomó por la puerta.
Las sombras de su enfermedad se volvieron demasiado salvajes

Está enterrada viva
Enterrada viva

Ven, salgamos a jugar, fingimos que nos escapamos
Conozco un lugar secreto en el jardín junto al laberinto.
Mantienen sus cortinas cerradas y nunca nos dicen
Cuando nadie quiera decir, ¿dejarán que se quede nuestra madre?

Llévame con mimadre, no puedo dormir
Niño, no llores, la madre descansa
Madre se despertará de nuevo
Llévame con mi madre, no puedo dormir
Niño, no llores, la madre descansa
Madre se despertará de nuevo

Ven, salgamos a jugar, fingimos que nos escapamos
Conozco un lugar secreto en el jardín junto al laberinto.
Mantienen sus cortinas cerradas y nunca nos dicen
Cuando nadie quiera decir, ¿dejarán que se quede nuestra madre?

Dejaremos dormir a nuestra madre

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