Show me the dirt pile and I will pray that the soul can take Three stowaways Vanish with no guile and I will not pay, but the soul can wait The soul can wait Well, it is still pretty what with all these leaks We'll be fine We'll be fine But if it's still pretty what with all these leaks Will we find, oh And supervise Show me the dirt pile and I will pray that the soul can take Three stowaways And you vanish with no guile and I will not pay, but the soul can wait I felt you so much today Oh no, you try You fly straight into my heart You fly straight into my heart Girl, I know you try You fly straight into my heart You fly straight into my heart But here comes the falls So much for make-believe and not so So much for dreams we see but not prepared to know Your heart makes me feel, your heart makes me moan For always and ever I'll never let go Always concealed, safe and inside, alive! Show me the dirt pile and I will pray that the soul can take Three stowaways In a pa**ion it broke; I pull the black from the gray, but the soul can wait I felt you so much today