Silver Song Testo

Their neighbours trespass on my highway
And feed my lambs on every pavement corner
And with their grief inside
They❝re hiding from the rain
But if my sun should shine too loudly on their woe
They catch it❝s beam to sell for gold
They have me captured in their city
In every living room my dust has laid me low
And well I know
The brown earth will be my best friend
And when I❝m gone they❝ll find another way to mend
They❝ll sell my silver song for tears