Mind Pollution / Weather Report Songtext
von Culpeper’s Orchard

You have heard
Your children cry
For towns and cities blazing
Fishermen have seen their oceans die
And only wish their sun would shine
Yeah, yeah, yeah
When the ship came sailing
You have walked your country and you′ve seen
That hope is just another word for dreaming
But brothers and sisters, you got to try and understand
There is no other word for freedom
If you think the battle is won and you have thoughts of
Leaving, just ask the man in front who holds the gun
He'll surely cut you down on the run
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Make no mistake here
You′ve walked your countries and you've seen
That hope is just another word for dreaming
Brothers and sisters try and understand
There is no other word for freedom


You'll be getting big holes in the bottom of your shoes
Seen the light of day with the rain seeping through and
You′re just about at the point of a satisfied feeling
Wait on the market square, traded all your souvenirs, except the
Ones that gave you tears, along with any other form of laughter
But still you held your head up high and smiled at people walking by
While they looked behind your back to where you′d been to
Seems a thousand years ago, you started out on this road
You're weary and the nights are lasting very much longer
With that heavy load you′re carrying along on your
Back, all your dreams in a little sack, and now
Your hope for you is just another word for dreaming
You don't need a weather site to tell you where the sun will shine
You opened up your back door afresh with my friend, new day
Sing out to the morning after
Sing out
Sing out to the morning after
Sing out
Sing out to the two-faced hustlers, side
Street a-walkers and the midnight riders
Sing out
To the morning after
To the morning after
To the morning... Sing out to the morning after
Sing out and hope it gets better
Sing out to the morning after
Sing out and we can work it out together
Sing out to those high wire flyers
Bureaucratic hypocrites and all those liars
The truths make you older and love makes you bolder, gives you
Strength to tell that your home is where your heart is and
Your heart is where your home is, and any other place is hell
If you don′t know by now, walked the country and you've
Seen that if you take the wrong road, life is a dream
And if you don′t believe what you see, stop dreaming
You don't need the weather side to tell you where the sun will shine