Gone away
Someone else son's gone
Every night
I lie here
Hard hurt heart
That holds the door
Buried in time
Lay in the factory bleeding
And all the time they walk the line
And all the time in asking land
Why can't I go with them, down they go
Why are we left behind?
There'll come a day
There'll be an open door
How can we get there?
We've lost the way
Memory
Is the strangest thing
What a day
For dreaming
There's a flame
Whose light still shines
Leading us out
Through fields and bridges
Someone else son's gone
Every night
I lie here
Hard hurt heart
That holds the door
Buried in time
Lay in the factory bleeding
And all the time they walk the line
And all the time in asking land
Why can't I go with them, down they go
Why are we left behind?
There'll come a day
There'll be an open door
How can we get there?
We've lost the way
Memory
Is the strangest thing
What a day
For dreaming
There's a flame
Whose light still shines
Leading us out
Through fields and bridges
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