Why do you dream
Of pearly white gates
High in the air

Where no bird flies
No tree grows
Beyond the sky


Our blue sky


Why do you dream
That worms and dogs
Hills and clouds

Are not like you
Burning light
That never dies


Our blue spinning sky


Why do you leave
A trail of death
Air turns brown

Trees fall down
Burn green fields
And drive on by


Our blue sky


Could you love god
If he didn't love you
More than rivers

Snakes or wind
Could you share heaven
With black buzzing flies


Our blue spinning sky


What if this dream
You dream with pigs
You dream with dirt

And this is home
Is it so wrong
To love this light

Our blue sky