When The Leaves Have Fallen

When the leaves have fallen from the last live tree

Will you still be calling with a song for me

When the rocks are empty of the gold we seek

Will you give me reason reason to move my feet

When the disillusioned are cleaned off the streets

Will you clean my shirt and hide me from police

When I no longer follow another mans beliefs

Will you walk with me when I'm on my own two feet

When we've finally poisoned every last threatening beast

Will you make my heart pound and shake up my beliefs

When each lock is picked and possession means to lose

Will we sleep sound while the rich shake in their shoes

Until they learn to sing the blues

When the dogs are called off on their search for truth

Will you sit with me while they howl what's the use

When the ocean swallows up the priests on higher ground

Will you swim with me my love deep into the sound