I'm sitting here looking at this road Looks like it's getting longer I've been carrying a heavy load and now I'm praying for some water I'm looking down this road and my heart is getting weaker And I'm down on my sore knees Praying for some water
I see storm clouds overhead Coloured thundery blue like lead
And their battering against the hill Till the water starts to spill I see storm clouds ahead What will we do then Build shelter from the rain Heavy heavy rain
It is real and it is old It's been flowing through my bones
They're poisoning our streams Polluting all our oceans And I hope we get an answer Before heavens gate pours open
