(Plant/Adams/Deamer/Baggott/Jones/Thompson)

The preacher bowed and turned to go

He threw some dirt into a hole
He wasn't needed anymore
He shrugged and cast away the cold

He rearranged his preachers clothes
The word of god is all he knows


Precious boy so young and fair
Guarding castles in the air
Pretty flowers in sweet array

Picked to die and fade away

Message from heaven

Sun in the sky
Message from heaven
News from on high


God bless the solder and his gun
Small sacrifice then justice done

He's every broken mothers son
Pretty flowers in sweet array
Picked to die and fade away


Message from heaven
Sun in the sky

Message from heaven
News from on High
Message from heaven

Sun in the sky
Message from heaven


Message from heaven
Message from heaven
Message from heaven


He threw some words into the air
He spoke the pain we all must share

How we will meet again out there

Precious boy so young and fair

Guarding castles in the air
Pretty flowers in sweet array
Picked to die and fade away


Precious boy so young and fair
Guarding castles in the air

Pretty flowers in sweet array,
Picked to die and fade away