Neil Young, Promise of the Real - Forever lyrics
[Neil Young, Promise of the Real - Forever lyrics]
Earth is like a church without a preacher
The people have to pray for themselves
Animals and birds cannot help them
Trees and plants have nothing new to say
Planets are just bubbles floating carelessly
Streets lined up with boxes, so it seems
Lined up there forever by their buildings
Standing in the way of children's dreams
So I made my way down this highway
Stopping now to rest and then to eat
Trying not to damage that that's in my way
Lookin' for a way to be complete
That's how it ends in the beginning
That's how I plan to say goodbye
Leavin' bells just as they were ringing
I'm not trying to make something die
My friend Al got the message
Sent it down that street with the boxes on
Lined up there forever, filled with thinkers
Working on solutions here and gone
I really want to make a difference
Trying now to help him with the work
Originating in the heart of something
Worth keeping in the soul when it gets hurt
As we keep on building roads of boxes
To think inside of what we will
With increasing distance from the foxes
From the wolves and whip-poor-wills
And from the crows and all the sea creatures
Mermaids and the galleons of war
Crossing over onto waves of fortune
To finally crash upon the shore
Upon the shore upon the shore
On the shore on the shore
On the shore
Rescued there by primitive tribesmen
Living in round triangles forevermore
Never ever in a straight line
And always on the road to heaven's door
Will the clouds and the
Rains come in torrents
And will the winds blow forever on the shore?
Over the dry land between the castles
Or the herds of horses grazing on the clover
Earth is like a church without a preacher
Without a preacher
Earth is like a church without a preacher
Without a preacher earth is like a church
Earth is like a church
Earth is like a church
The people have to pray for themselves
Animals and birds cannot help them
Trees and plants have nothing new to say
Planets are just bubbles floating carelessly
Streets lined up with boxes, so it seems
Lined up there forever by their buildings
Standing in the way of children's dreams
So I made my way down this highway
Stopping now to rest and then to eat
Trying not to damage that that's in my way
Lookin' for a way to be complete
That's how it ends in the beginning
That's how I plan to say goodbye
Leavin' bells just as they were ringing
I'm not trying to make something die
My friend Al got the message
Sent it down that street with the boxes on
Lined up there forever, filled with thinkers
Working on solutions here and gone
I really want to make a difference
Trying now to help him with the work
Originating in the heart of something
Worth keeping in the soul when it gets hurt
As we keep on building roads of boxes
To think inside of what we will
With increasing distance from the foxes
From the wolves and whip-poor-wills
And from the crows and all the sea creatures
Mermaids and the galleons of war
Crossing over onto waves of fortune
To finally crash upon the shore
Upon the shore upon the shore
On the shore on the shore
On the shore
Rescued there by primitive tribesmen
Living in round triangles forevermore
Never ever in a straight line
And always on the road to heaven's door
Will the clouds and the
Rains come in torrents
And will the winds blow forever on the shore?
Over the dry land between the castles
Or the herds of horses grazing on the clover
Earth is like a church without a preacher
Without a preacher
Earth is like a church without a preacher
Without a preacher earth is like a church
Earth is like a church
Earth is like a church