Above The Clouds Of Pompeii - Bears Den
We built our home out on the slopes
Pompeii beneath she lay above
How she haunted our home
How she haunted our home
You were a god in my eyes
Above the clouds above the skies
You were a god in my eyes
You were a god
You took me walking through the town
Showed me the statues underground
Said just dont they look in peace
Sometimes I wish that was me
I was the son you always had
Tugging at your coat when you were sad
I was the son you always had
I was the son you always had
Dont cry
Hold your head up high
She would want you to
She would want you to be
Just dont cry
Hold your head up high
She would want you to
She would want you to
She stay in the car and wait
Theres just some things I have to say
Dont you know I miss her too
I miss her just as much as you
So my father and my son
As you end what youve begun
Youll lie patient by her side
With roses red come lilies white
I was too young to understand
The flowers slipping from your hands
I was too young to understand
I was too young to understand
I was too young to understand
The flowers sleeping in her hands
I was too young to understand
I was too young to understand
Dont cry
Hold your head up high
She would want you to
She would want you to be
Please just dont cry
Hold your head up high
She would want you to
She would want you to
And just dont cry
Hold your head up high
She would want you to
She would want you to
Please just dont cry
Hold your head up high
She would want you to
She would want you to