Gail de Alice Cooper

A tree has grown on the spot
where her body did rest
blood seeped in the soil
from the knife in her chest
The bugs serve time in her skeletal jail
i wonder how the bugs remember gail
Oh, what a lovely young girl
everybody would say
you can still hear her laugh
in the shadows on a cold winter day
A dog dug up a bone and wagged his tail
i wonder how the remembers gail
The bugs serve time in her skeletal jail
i wonder how that i'll remember gail