From beneath highways, I was listening Since long before I ever saw your face, I was listening Wind from off the bay, the ladies all are crying Your dad stares at the gun rack, he never planned on buying I was standing there when your house fell down I guess they built it back up by now You were semaphore standing in the street All your flags a waving- Waving, coloured in the wind Stubborn as you were, I agreed Years, like startled deer, stand silent as we pass Of course, it's the way of things that all of this will last 'Cause you and I prefer the far and distant planets For our kids to play by the light of all their moons The Hunter, he stands in the woods, patient as a Stone So patient, he will take all he can, he will take what he's not owed You could run so fast that not a thing could Catch You, sleek and pure as glass Throwing light and blood behind you The violence at last sudden as a knife