Falling from Above

Grandpa said to cousin Jed
Sitting on the porch
I won't retire
But I might retread
Seem like that guy singin' this song
Been doing it for a long time
Is there anything he knows
That he ain't said?

Sing a song for freedom
Sing a song for love
Sing a song for depressed angels
Falling from above
Grandpa held the paper
Pretending he could see
But he couldn't read
Without his glasses on
How can all those people
Afford so many things?
When I was young we wore
What we had on

Mamma said: A little love and affection
In everything you do
Will make the world a better place
With or without you
A little love and affection
In everything you do
A better place
With or without you

Slamming down some late night shots
The artist and the hero compare
Those envisions and afterthoughts
For the twenty first century
But mostly came up with nothing
So the truth was never learned
And the human race just
Kept rollin' on
Rollin' through the fighting
Rollin' through the religious wars
Rollin' down the temple walls
And the churches' exposed sores
Rollin' through the fighting
Through religious wars
Mostly came up with nothing

Grandpa, here's your glasses
You'll see much better now
Said that young girl
Of Edith and Earl's
But Grandpa just kept staring
He was lost in some distant thought
Then he turned and he said
To that young girl

A little love and affection
In everything you do
Will make the world a better place
With or without you

A little love and affection
In everything you do
A better place
With or without you

Hear the rooster crowin'
Down on the Double E
It's a new morning
Breaking on the green
Bouncing off the Towers
The sun's heading for the street
The business meeting
Window shades are drawn
Another morning edition
Is headed for the porch
Because Grandma puts down the paper
Before Grandpa raises his fork

A little love and affection
In every thing you do
A better place
With or without you