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Beneath the St. Francis cathedral is another St. Francis cathedral
And beneath that one is where they laid his body to rest
Take the stairs down to the chapel and the grave they excavated
You’ll find that it’s surrounded by the headstones of his friends
When I die, bury me with my friends
They are the most valuable treasures that I’ve got
When I die, bury me with my friends
Whether they are dead or not
We hiked 2.7 kilometers - all of which was uphill
Until we reached the stony caves that Francis called his home
Just him and all his brothers sleeping on the cold, hard ground
Guess everything is better when you’re with the ones you love
When I die, bury me with my friends
They are the most valuable treasures that I’ve got
When I die, bury me with my friends
Whether they are dead or not
You can take a vow of poverty, leave everything that you own
And ironically end up to be the richest man alive
When I die, bury me with my friends
They are the most valuable treasures that I’ve got
When I die, bury me with my friends
Whether they are dead or not