Father did you take your medicine You've got a long day ahead And maybe a hard night So tell me bout the mills you worked again Now you're engineering friends Over a hot lunch The blessed people from the church They're all asking how you work They are the good ones And I told them you were... 'Cause you told me you were... You were dying to live Drunk with the wind On the day your soul will leave your skin You'll be... Dying to live You take and you give When you see the world is closing in You'll be... dying Dying to live Choke down your next dose of medicine Magic elixir or a poison Crushed in a paper cup Sometimes you speak a little low Turn down my talk [?] Tell me bout the war in '45 And those planes you used to fly They were the big ones And I told them you were... 'Cause you told me you were... You were... dying to live Drunk with the wind On the day your soul will leave your skin You'll be... Dying to live You take and you give When you see the world is closing in You'll be... dying Dying to live Dying to live Dying to live Dying to live Morphine as the last medicine There's no going home again Sorry that I missed your last breath [?] I was blessed You were... dying to live Drunk with the wind On the day your soul will leave your skin You'll be... Dying to live You take and you give When you see the world is closing in You'll be... dying, dying Dying to live Drunk with the wind On the day your soul will leave your skin You'll be... dying Dying to live Dying to live Dying to live Dying to live