A promise...

On this hill top, I buried you
As a younger man,
We gathered round your empty house
And spoke of how you were so loved,
And as the sun died I promised
I Would seek you out,
And now the years have withered me
And soon I’ll claim you for my arms again,
And if our hearts are destined here,
And if our bones, they crumble to the soil
Well all our love will rise again
And if our hearts are destined here,
And if our bones, they crumble to the soil
Then all our love will rise again
And we'll float out to the sea