Don McLean - You Who Love the Truth lyrics
[Don McLean - You Who Love the Truth lyrics]
Wheat fields turned to gold
Workers in the blazing sun
Forests in the cold farmers in a cabin room
Portrait's of your eyes
Look at me in painful gloom
They've seen so many lies
You who love the truth
You who love the truth
You who love the truth have seen
So many lies
Skeletons smoke cigarettes a blazing
Sun that never sets
A purple forest in the haze hands
That know of common ways
Some survive their shattered dreams
But you are lost in colour schemes
Falling down between the seams
You've seen so many lies
You who love the truth
You who love the truth
You who love the truth have seen
So many lies
I wonder how you'd feel today
If you knew the millions that they'd paid
For canvas glowing with your heat
Shown in airconditioned suites
With glass and steel and carpet floors
Stored in crypts as cold as yours
Portrait's of your bleeding eyes
Eyes that saw so many lies
You who love the truth
You who love the truth
You who love the truth have seen
So many lies you who love the truth, you
Who love the truth, you who love the truth