Crumbling Land Lyrics

In a while
I′ll find the time to make the sunshine mine
In a smile
I saw a single eagle in the sky
Wheeling, soaring, gliding by

On a hill
There lived a man with many shining things
A shiny pool
A shiny car and shiny diamond rings
Wining, dining, shining, pinging

And the eagle flies in clear blue skies
Breathing in the clear blue air
Back here on the ground
Another dealer coughs and dies
And fifty more come rolling off the Ford production line

Then a man
Appearing like a mirage on the sand
In his hand
A moving picture of the crumbling land
Screaming, keeling, moonbeam land

Here we go
Hold your nose and see if something blows
Close your eyes
Count to ten and see the sunrise rise
Climbing, crying, through the sky

By the old man's a lake of diamond lies
Upon the finger of the king
Up high the eagle spies the glitter of a gun
And wheeling in a climbing churn he flies into the sun