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