Stone-cutters made them from stones Chosen specially for you and I Who will live inside The mountaineers gathered timber piled high In which to take along Travelling many miles knowing they'd get here
When they got here all exhausted On the roof leaks they got started And now when the rain comes we can be thankful
When the mountaineers saw that everything fit They were glad and so they took off
Thought we were due for a change Or two around this place When they got back they're all mixed up With no one to stay with
The village used to be all one really needs Now it's filled with hundreds and hundreds of chemicals That mostly surround you, you wish to flee But it's not like you so listen to me listen to me
Oh and when the morning comes We will step outside We will not find another man in sight We like the newness the newness of all That has grown in our garden Struggling for so long
Whenever I was a child I wonder what if my name had changed Into something more productive Like Roscoe been born in 1891 Waiting with my aunt Roslein
Thought we were due for a change Or two around this place When they got back they're all mixed up With no one to stay with
1891 they roamed around and foraged They made their house from cedars They made their house from stone Well they're a little like you Adn they're a little like me We have all we need
Thought we were due for a change Or two around this place This place This place
When they got back they're all mixed up With no one to stay with When they got back they're all mixed up With no one to stay withTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.