Cattle and Cane

Lyrics

I recall a schoolboy comin' home Through fields of cane, to a house of tin and timber And in the sky, a rain of falling cinders From time to time, the waste, memory wastes I recall a boy in bigger pants Like everyone, just waiting for a chance His father's watch - he left it in the shower From time to time, the waste, memory wastes And the waste, memory wastes I recall a bigger, brighter world A world of books and silent times in thought And then thе railroad, the railroad takes me homе Through fields of cattle, through fields of cane From time to time, the waste, memory wastes And the waste, memory wastes Further Longer Higher Over