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Lay Lady Lay (Magnet) · Lay Lady Lay (Ministry) · As I Lay Dying/American Tragedy [Split CD] (As I Lay Dying) · As I Lay Dying/American Tragedy [Split CD] (As I Lay Dying) · Late March, Death March (Frightened Rabbit) · March March Alive (Naked Aggression) · March March Along (Naked Aggression) · Long Night/March of the Siamese Children (Frank Strozier) · A Long March: The First Recordings (As I Lay Dying) · The Long March (Max Roach) – and 90 other albums »


We'll march on through this cold hellish night 
The weak and the old dying of frostbite 
Through piercing wind and icy snow 
Keep pushing north
valley, lay the sod o'er,
For I'm a young cowboy and I know I've done wrong

So, beat the drum slowly, play the fife lowly
Play the death march as they
Uno para todos, why todos para uno {One for all and all for one}
March, we march

(Whoa) [Repeat: x6]
March, we march [Repeat: x2]

If this is
righted or proved by the innocent dying
I pray from the ashes of the ruins, the answer will rise

[Chorus]
Hey (the scream)
Hear their screams as they
righted or proved by the innocent dying
I pray from the ashes of the ruins, the answer will rise

[Chorus]
Hey (the scream)
Hear their screams as they
linen as cold as the clay

I see by your outfit that you are a cowboy
These words he did say as I boldly walked by
Come sit down beside me and hear my
A time so haunting moonlight in the mist 
Lay me down beside you oh as long as it lasts 
From the river comes a figure 
Drifting slowly by
linen as cold as the clay

I see by your outfit that you are a cowboy
These words he did say as I boldly walked by
Come sit down beside me and hear my
the drum slowly, play the Fife lowly.
"Play the dead march as you carry me along.
"Take me to the green valley, lay the sod o'er me,
"I'm a young cowboy
the drum slowly, play the Fife lowly.
"Play the dead march as you carry me along.
"Take me to the green valley, lay the sod o'er me,
"I'm a young cowboy
slowly, and play the fife lowly 
And play the dead march as you carry me along 
Take me to the green valley and lay the earth o'er me 
For I'm a poor
the drum slowly, play the Fife lowly.
"Play the dead march as you carry me along.
"Take me to the green valley, lay the sod o'er me,
"I'm a young cowboy
the drum slowly, play the Fife lowly.
"Play the dead march as you carry me along.
"Take me to the green valley, lay the sod o'er me,
"I'm a young cowboy
all that matters
Their act of sworn allegiance
Is slaughter of the weak
I hear philippics of leaders echo
In a dying infant's scream

An assault
march as you carry me along
Take me to the green valley there lay the sod o'er me
For I'm a young cowboy and I know I've done wrong

Get six jolly
the drum slowly and play the fife lowly
Play the dead march as they carry me away

Take me to the green valley there lay the sod o'er me
For I'm a young
A time so haunting moonlight in the mist
Lay me down Beside you oh as long as it lasts
From the river comes a Figure drifting slowly by
Trailing
just have to lay dead so long
Wouldn't mind dying
But I'd have to lay dead so long

That I wouldn't have a chance
To come back here and tell my friends
to those held dear
Oh dear

Sergeant majors on the march
Wash the bodies in the starch
See them all die one by one
Guess it's dead, guess it's glad
So bad
, long time for you

In a broked down apartment house
Lay a woman dying
And by her side a little six year old girl
Who was softly crying
Momma don't
Mighty earth now doth drink your blood 
And I remember days long past. 
Your sacrifice so great, rest now take thy sleep 

For you shall not awake, let
the blood away from my dying hand if I give myself to you
Would you lay with me in a field of stone
If my needs were strong would you lay with me
Deposition
I'd lay to rest my being
Solumn death march took in stride
Funeration
That was my elegy
Open casket full of lies
The last rites have been
to those held dear

Oh dear
Sergeant majors on the march
Wash their bodies in the starch
See them all die one by one
Guess it's dead, guess it's glad
flowers;
In the shade by the stream I would lie awake and dream,
And in dreaming I would while away the hours.

Long, long gone yesterday,
And the castle