One Foot Before the Other Frank Turner
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[Verse 1]
On the very day I die, the very last of my desires
Is that you take my broken body and commit it to the fire
And then when the fire is finished, scrape the ashes in a tin
Take them down to London's drinking reservoirs and throw them in
And then specks infinitesimal of my mortal remains
Will slide down seven million throats and into seven million veins
And I will creep through their capillaries to the marrow of their bones
And they will wake to bright new mornings and then wordlessly they'll know
[Chorus]
That I remain
I am remembered
I remain
I am remembered
[Verse 2]
So these seven million innocents, they will have me in their blood
And when they die, they'll burn their bodies or be buried in the mud
And I will spread through streams and rivers like a virus through a host
From the hamlets to the cities, from the rivers to the coast
And from there into the Channel across the great Atlantic Ocean
And ever onwards to the new world, through the water's gentle motions
Until parts of me are part of every land mass, every sea
In the rain, upon your crops, and in the very air you breathe
On the very day I die, the very last of my desires
Is that you take my broken body and commit it to the fire
And then when the fire is finished, scrape the ashes in a tin
Take them down to London's drinking reservoirs and throw them in
And then specks infinitesimal of my mortal remains
Will slide down seven million throats and into seven million veins
And I will creep through their capillaries to the marrow of their bones
And they will wake to bright new mornings and then wordlessly they'll know
[Chorus]
That I remain
I am remembered
I remain
I am remembered
[Verse 2]
So these seven million innocents, they will have me in their blood
And when they die, they'll burn their bodies or be buried in the mud
And I will spread through streams and rivers like a virus through a host
From the hamlets to the cities, from the rivers to the coast
And from there into the Channel across the great Atlantic Ocean
And ever onwards to the new world, through the water's gentle motions
Until parts of me are part of every land mass, every sea
In the rain, upon your crops, and in the very air you breathe
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