Story Behind the Song
this song was written during a hot, dry summer, thinking about climate change. This is the second recording of it i did, on 4-track; i'm planning to redo it soon on 12-track digital
Lyrics
DROUGHT SONG
When the forest’s gone, then the water goes
The willows die when the creek don’t flow
Thunder rolls, but the rain don’t fall
The country’s quiet, no birds call
Chor:
It’s gonna get dry, dry, dry, dry
It’s gonna get dry, dry, dry, dry
Flowers bloom, but the bees don’t buzz
Why is this so? Because, because
This world’s been bent to the ways of men
Something’s gonna give, it ain’t if but when
Chor.
I can’t tell you just what’s gonna be
But it’s gonna get tougher, just wait and see
Or better yet, don’t wait at all
Start listening for your inner call
Don’t be afraid to ask for help
And when you can, help out yourself
Chor.
Maybe this earth will be green again
Maybe we’ll learn to live as friends
Maybe we’ll just hit the wall
I think it’s way too close to call
Whatever happens, let it feed your soul
Work on your part, remember the whole
Chor 2x
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