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Greyhair fool / Shoes undone / The fields ahead / Leaves black as coal
Landmark-free / No walls, No trees
to greet him on this night of his return
C--So who will love this lie on legs
who can`t change skin and is not yet dead?
The universal foreigner
The homeless, greyhair son
Scrambles blind up muddy slope
then silent shakes before rusty gates--C
There`s a house, its roof caved in
A rusty wreck of car / A lightning-blasted tree
and a man who says, `So here you are--the boy who broke the plough,
who struck his father down, who told us to be damned
and betrayed us to the Englishman!`
`Who will love this lie on legs? On paving-stones I`ve made my bed
Not a living soul now speaks my name but here at least I have my shame
I thought to come and taste once more what the priestly fables all ignore:
the un-eternal consequence,` says the greyhair son
Greyhair fool / Shoes undone / He`ll top at dawn / Now hews his plough
Wind blows on / The soil is poison / He sets to work / He and his plough
Final union / He and his plough / Plough Send " Greyhair" Ringtone to your Cell