歌词
Holding up her glass
Gazing through the chardonnay
She says
"Here's to lovers passed
This one, he was taken far too soon."
Smiling in the casket
As if I could hear it
"Oh, he's the only one,
The only one for me."
I would kill to be a ghost
I would kill to be a ghost
In the comfort of my own
Funeral
"Always so compassionate.
Oh, a true humanitarian,"
Cries the weeping president
While accompanied by violin
Then as they lay me down to rest
Release the doves and fire off the cannon
I would kill to be a ghost
I would kill to be a ghost
In the comfort of my own
Funeral
Oh, to see the final show
Watch the final curtains close
In the comfort of my own
My own ["He's the only one"]
My own ["The only one for me"]
Funeral