White Stone Eyes

Just swing your arms and take a long stride

See the old highway sunbaked and wide

It's chalk white dust hangs low in the sky under white stone eyes

The only sound I hear is the sound of our feet

neither marching forward nor in retreat

Just a plodding joyful beat beneath white stone eyes

Eyes that see nothing, eyes that are blind

Eyes that see nothing, eyes that don't cry

Eyes that see nothing, eyes that are blind

Eyes that see nothing, eyes that don't cry

Silence, no talking

Leave that to the birds, leave that to the beasts

There are no problems to solve no progress to be made

Just a single file formation of bodies on parade warmed by a hot sun

Above, a gentle smile

Eyes that see nothing, eyes that are blind

Eyes that see nothing, eyes that don't cry

Eyes that see nothing, eyes that are blind

Eyes that see nothing, eyes that don't cry. Eyes that don't cry. Cry Cry

Eyes that see nothing, eyes that are blind

Eyes that see nothing, eyes that don't cry

Eyes that see nothing, eyes that are blind

Eyes that see nothing, eyes that don't cry

White Stone eyes that see nothing, white stone eyes that are blind.

White stone eyes that see nothing. White stone eyes that don't cry

White stone eyes that see nothing, white stone eyes that are blind

White stone eyes that see nothing. White stone eyes that don't cry

White stone eyes. White stone eyes