Why old man

Chose a time to

Leave us

Had he raised

The rock he shook

Mother's nerves

Are tired from work

He got away

But he's not quite

Gone

He got away

But he's not quite

Gone

Across a lake

From the western shore

Thunder

Howls the wrath of gods

That's how the pagans wreched

The clouds

And now it's coming

But we're holding on

We know it's coming

But we're holding on

On the bluffs

We caused an earth

Fall

The glaciers

Ruled

This land

Long before

The feet of man

And that's the kitten

Let the horses out

And when the sadden

Till the sky cries out

These peoples crying

That who'd be torn

As the sun rolls off

On the big smoke

My hands were fire

And ice

Shook

On the building

Oh back to room days

And we gave

Up that

On the cloud of kids

Moving pictures

Carrying me away

Through the windows

Far from afar

From the square lot of a farm

From the meadow

To the maddie's porch

And the garden

From the tavern porch