I just got back from your funeralYou were lying on a sheetWith some strange man standing over youAs though he knew you more than meBut you've still got that bodyAnd you can dress it up in blackBut when I look at you, you don't look back'Cause when I saw you at the spaceship doorThey were calling you aboardFrom all the people at your funeralI couldn't take you anymoreBut you've still got that bodyAnd you'll remind us all of thatBut when I look at you, you don't look backI would rather give my heartTo the travelling bandI set out to sail the moonAnd all that I found was sandI would rather hold your heartIn my two handsI set out to sail the moonAnd I came back a lonely manI would rather give my heartTo the travelling bandI set out to sail the moonAnd all that I found was sandI would rather hold your heartIn my two handsI set out to sail the moonAnd I came back so lonelyI just got back from your funeralYou were lying on a sheetWith some strange man standing over youAs though he knew you more than meBut you've still got that bodyAnd you've reminded me of thatBut when I look at you, you don't look backWhen I look at you, you don't look backWhen I look at you, you don't look back