The Watchman's Gone

(Album: Sundown - 1974)

Just like birds of a feather
We too have followed the golden sun
It feels so good,
Knowing the watchman's gone
If I give you a rose, buddy
Would you please bury it in the fields?
I seen a rose
Watching it all fold out

There's a train down at the station
It's come to carry my bones away
Two engines on
Twenty-one coaches long
End to end
Twenty-one coaches bend
The watchman's out
Kicking the bums about

If I wait for the right moment
You can bet I'll climb aboard unseen
I've done it before
I know I can do it in my sleep

The watchman's out
Kicking the bums about
The watchman's out
Kicking your dreams about

As I leave you in the sunset
Got one more nothing I'd like to say
"You don't know me
A son of the sea am I"
As I say to you, my brother
If you live to follow the golden sun
You better beware
Knowing the watchman's always there

If you find me feeding daisies
Please turn my face up to the sky
And leave me be
Watching the moon roll by
Whatever I was
You know it was all because
I've been on the town
Washing the bullshit down

The watchman's out
Kicking your dreams about
It feels so good
Knowing the watchman's gone
It's like a song
Knowing the watchman's gone