Well hey I been down that a way With a dream on my arm Yet me an my love we could not stay We heard voices of children An by little hands were led astray All the boughs bend for us All the earth awaits thee All the stones they will cry out An every tongue confess thee Oh my dream come an take me quickly 'Fore the struggle take me Yea lay me down any way you choose An let the voices of our children wake me The boughs they all bend for us All the earth awaits thee All the stones they will cry out An every tongue confess thee An though the word yes it falls on deaf ears It is spoken just the same The word it stands Looks straight at every man From kings down to the lay I told it fast an glad The color of a slow drink Or so they say So they say by the light of day Hidden 'neath their wings Of black, brown and grey The boughs they all will bend for us An all the earth awaits thee All the stones they will cry out An every tongue confess thee An though the word yes it falls on deaf ears It is spoken just the same The word it stands Looks straight at every man From kings down to the lay