A tree has grown on the spot
Where her body did rest
Blood seeped in the soil
From the knife in her chest
The bugs serve time in her skeletal jail
I wonder how the bugs remember Gail
What a lovely young girl
Everybody would say
You can still hear her laugh
In the shadows on a cold winters day
A dog dug up a bone and wagged its tail
I wonder how that dog remembers Gail
The bugs serve time in her skeletal jail
I wonder how that I'll remember Gail
Where her body did rest
Blood seeped in the soil
From the knife in her chest
The bugs serve time in her skeletal jail
I wonder how the bugs remember Gail
What a lovely young girl
Everybody would say
You can still hear her laugh
In the shadows on a cold winters day
A dog dug up a bone and wagged its tail
I wonder how that dog remembers Gail
The bugs serve time in her skeletal jail
I wonder how that I'll remember Gail
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