When I think about all the things people have done for me
That’s when I think about the sacrifices of Alastor Moody
Who spent a year in a trunk, imprisoned by the imperious curse
And he died on a broom, just trying to protect me

This trophy’s coming down
We’ll bury it in the ground
And it can’t repay the debt we owe
But it helps to feel less alone

When I think about all the people looking out for me
That’s when I think about my friend Dobby
Risking punishment to keep me safe from a basilisk
And he didn’t hesitatе to rescue us all from Bellatrix

Now thе tears are coming down
As we’re digging up the ground
And it’s not simply unfair that you died
No it’s not simply unfair that you died

Cause you didn’t die
You didn’t die, you didn’t die
They took your life
No you didn’t die, you didn’t die
They took your life