Up on the hill, down on the beaches We're all carrying a dead thing If you can't see it, baby, don't you know? You're still carrying a dead thing Rejoice, rejoice The return, the return Of the daughters Up on the hill, down on the beaches We're all carrying a dead thing Tempted by the river, baby, don't you go I'm carrying your dead thing Rejoice, rejoice The return, the return Of the daughters