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