歌词
Hard times come
Let them be
Mark that stone
Who is she?
Leave this town
On your own
Take this sound
To where you roam
If this could ever make you free my love
Then that's the way that it should be above the sky is telling you to stay inside and that's the way it should be
Watch these men on the ground
Feel this rain come tumbling down
All those dreams washed away
Change your ways let the children play