Stolen Car

I walk through a field around the edge of my town

Just beneath an autumn sun a sky settles down

White clouds shroud a golden soil

Every year I pray alone in the temple of fallen skies

...for stolen lives

People I've known...

like stolen ground

Cut short by the thief of time

Alone I ask to see them once again...

A silent sunset like a Raven's eye watches me

A pair of headlights along a country road passes by

Stolen car like stolen lives...I ask no more

A long walk takes me to my town

It's 1980... 

I see a passing headlight along the dark edge of time,

like a fallen prayer that's settled down