"Walking Higher"

 I carry you with me,
 ghost inside
 And in these shattered arms
 You're still alive.
 I carry you with me,
 holy shrine
 And dogs and angels follow
 Right behind.

 And could I be walking higher,
 Could I be right beside her ?

 The bones they buried
 Will feed the trees
 But every word you ever spoke
 Is still in me.

 And could I be walking higher,
 Could I be right beside her ?

 And I will feel for you in the music.
 And I will send that river home.
 And I will cry for you sometimes
 When the night is down.
 And I raise my head up to the mountains,
 Talk to the birds and I fly
 'cause the spirit lives on,
 When the body dies

 And could I be walking higher,
 Could I be right beside her?
 Could I be walking higher
 Could I be right beside her?