By Henry Sparks, UK.
I saw the old straw target has now grown green They’re tearing down the archer’s house He fought the war He works the fields no more He leaves with a wave of his hand I saw the corn still stands in the cold grey field Gulls chase a ten share plough He was good enough to stand For the brotherhood of man Oh who will take a walk with me And who will look after your children It’s not new, everybody knew Here comes the storm Here comes the storm Here comes the storm I saw the birds on the highwire have no fear If they fall then they fly You can only run And run like hell You’ll never leave this world alive I saw Jesus looking up from out of his grave From his rest six feet down He smiles and says It’s too late for tears You have destroyed your promised land And who will look after your children It’s not new, everybody knew Here comes the storm Here comes the storm Here comes the storm I saw the faithless run To torture Galileo With the price of everything All this money and power Won’t halt your final hour Or the howling of the wind And who will look after your children It’s not new, everybody knew Here comes the storm Here comes the storm Here comes the storm Here comes the storm