Can't Hear A Sound

I see you rolling round, to the break of dawn

Now you're tumbling down, like a dying pawn

Will you see my home, and father's headstone?

I'm no preacher man, but will you atone?

Comon' out I swear

I'll keep you safe from harm

The load you cannot bear

I'll carry it on and on

Where'd the swallows go, from the sycamore?

Summer's well in tow, but this is time for war

If this is our land, why does it shift around?

Bombs keeps falling here, but I can't hear a sound

Comon' out I swear

I'll keep you safe from harm

I know you'll find your way

If you keep hanging on