When the Piper Calls

Water drenched people

Take me in from the rain

To a warm kind of heaven

Where it's shining againI've seen some faces

Some old and some gray

But just like water

I let them slip awayAnd if I tumble

And if I tumbleWhen morning comes

I harvest my thoughts

They spread like plague

I hear them callThe bread in our mouths

The dirt on our hands

When she callsAnd if I tumble

And if I tumbleI found a silent dream

And held it for a day

But just like water

I let it slip awayWhen morning comes

I harvest my thoughts

They spread like plague

I hear them call