Are you dreaming of the West?
Where the new sun [bad word] death
Have you waited far too long
To hear the call, that will take you home
If you are traveling to the North
Take this letter for my one [bad word] love
Tell her, life to me was fair
And now I lay in fields the color of her hair
And when the rain begins to fall
When the [bad word] And the waters swallow all
When the hard rain… when it starts to fall
When the rivers take your body
And your heart sinks, deep down below…