Jeremiah

Jeremiah was dealt his hand

Went off to another land this evening

For to find some inner peace

And to see a better way of livingHe only went to try to change something

His poor young life was pulled from under himFound him by the motorway

Jeremiah ran away from something

Jeremiah's mother wept

For the answers they had left behind themHe only went to try to change something

His poor young life was pulled from under himAnd every time I see the sun go down I think of you

The polizei have swept it out of sight

There's nothing newAnd every time I see the sun go down I think of you

I hope someday, someone will feel the need to tell the truth

Oh, little one do not fear, the ways of the world will soon be clear