Dead trees in the meadow
Youre sleeping in the chair
Dead trees in the meadow
Sun is going away
Yes i know you wouldnt cut them
If you werent passing this way

Your old lover breezing
Cold feeling in the air
Your old lover breezing
You cannot move your legs
Yes i know you would help her
If you werent busy with pray

Angry mob is coming
They took all the roads
Angry mob is coming
And your horses are all down low
Yes i know you would ride them
If you didnt have wife back home

Old cabin is broken down
Nowhere is safe
Old cabin broken down
And snows falls in the well
Yes i know you would keep it
But you didnt have need

All the horses drowning
River rising again
All the horses drowning
Youre stuck in your chair
Yes i know you would help them
But you didnt have nothing to say