Bury me deep in the grounds of Uppsala If I should die Bury me under the skies of Uppsala If I should die Bury me deep in the grounds of Uppsala So I can lay and there rot Think of the things I never did If I should die Bury me under the skies of Uppsala So I can lay the and rot Think of the things I never did If I should die Bury me deep in the grounds of Uppsala So I can lay there and rot And think of everything