I lost a place that I loved It disappeared into the woods (where it belonged) That cool spot On a sun parched ridge That watery pool, where the animals drunk
Do you hear that sound The hurdle crashing down Do you miss that breeze That’s what our brother believed
It was the land The land of milk and honey That you just watched Being pummeled like putty
Come back to haunt All things are two Come back to test As long as it’s new I’m tired of talk I’m tired of news Hear the herd Herd the herd Sleep on whatever you do
Do you hear that sound The hurdle crashing down Do you miss that breeze That’s where our mother lived Would you tell her now The worth of tiny things The gather round Untie and end that’s sealed
That’s sealed In this vast space it’s always sealed We won’t see All the debris we’re certain to leave
Do you hear that sound
Do you hear that sound The hurdle crashing down Do you miss that breeze That’s why our mother believed Believed
Would you tell her now (believed) Would you tell her now What would she say (believed) The works of tiny things Sell the stars, two by two Just like sheep with a sail behind you (believed) On and on, on and on when will it stop
