When I die, and the breeze hands calm Bury me at the break of dawn Leave no marking, no any name Just a place of comfort, for my tender fate When I die For my time here was short And the years may be tough I'm in a quieter place Buried deep in the dark Please don't grieve when my time has come For all men must die, and I am one When I die Bury me with roses When I die Bury me with roses So I can give them to the ones I left behind When I meet them again in another life When I die Bury me with roses When I die Bury me with roses When I die Bury me with roses When I die Bury me with roses