I walk down these city streets Just a lonely man inspired Hoping God will send me water down To quench this burning fire How I feel for the mountain A monestary man Things will stay the same so I'll remain And show just who I am Seeing things around me Bonnie and Clyde Grafitti with no message Doctors, medicines, or pride But it doesn't really matter They're blowin' in the wind On the cover of a magazine Chorus (x2) Hallelujah Babylon is falling Babylon is falling I try to wash my dirty hands But they won't come off the water Hopin' truth will make me clean and then Redeem my sons and daughters Though they're not yet on the very highway Pass along below That's why I left my mem'ries far behind the clumbsy road Seems so simple Future's the past The present all the things we Holdin' on to make th' last But it doesn't really maeeaahhh Blow eeeahh Couuhaaahhh Chorus (x2) Ahhhhh Hallelujah (x4)