On a creaking porch, each day of the year
Fist clenched tight, eyes burning clear
Grey locks wild in the bitter breeze
Cursing clouds with practiced ease
Hey you! Drifting through the blue
Can't you hear this old man's view?
The world's gone mad, but you sail on
Indifferent clouds, while hope is gone
Once he marched for change and peace
Now he damns the sky's caprice
Promises broken, dreams unfulfilled
Left with rage that time has instilled
Hey you! Drifting through the blue
Can't you hear this old man's view?
The world's gone mad, but you sail on
Indifferent clouds, while hope is gone
Cast aside like yesterday's news
His wisdom scorned, his voice refused
So he rails at shapes beyond his reach
A prophet with no one to teach
Hey you! Drifting through the blue
Can't you hear this old man's view?
The world's gone mad, but you sail on
Indifferent clouds, while hope is gone
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