♪When the leaves have fallen from the last life treeWill you still be calling with a song for me?When the rocks are empty of the gold we seekWill you give me reason, reason to move my feet?When the disillusioned are cleaned off the streetsWill you clean my shirt and hide me from police?When I no longer follow another man's beliefsWill you walk with me when I'm on my own two feet?When we finally poisoned every last threatening beastWill you make my heart pound and shake up my beliefs?When each lock is picked and possession means to loseWill we sleep sound while the rich shake in their shoesUntil they learn to sing the blue game?♪When the dogs are called off on their search for truthWill you sit with me while they howl, what's the use?When the ocean swallows up the priests on high groundWill you swim with me, my love, deep into the sound?♪♪