Little Heart, go Slow I'm already here, you know Over the lake you see the wind blow Through the trees and through the snow Winter comes around The heart gets slow, the senses all shut down Resistance in the coil The teacup waits as the water starts to boil Live according to the season In the home where I was born Things they gotta have a reason The sun don't come before the dawn The little man must go You choke the business down, the river thick and slow A dirty meddling hand WiIl drive the value down and buy up all the land See the head the head is floating The body sits there all alone Grandpa see the world is changing Your little boy has left the home