God
Why don't you come back down?
We're not as busy now but you'd
Be proud
God
We've got it figured out
No we don't need you now but
Could you stick around?
Brother
Why don't you come on home?
Your future's waiting to be formed
At the end of the phone
Mother
Why do you feel so cold?
My love has overflowed the clouds
Nimbostratus form
And I can't believe that I survived as long as I did
A thousand stallions and me
Riding to the sea
And I had a million angels round my head
But now I cannot find a single
Thread to prove I didn't die alone
Preacher
You are the Father now
Your Father's gone so let your son
Come round
Teacher
Go home and get some rest
Tomorrow you'll go out west
Find a better nest