Taking Us Home

When I saw the churches The stained gla*s was gone And the boxes were empty I wondered how long When I saw the blind man Who can't see the sun He talked of his army And some war they won He prayed for the future And he prayed for the past And he said his heart still bleeds For the wife he once had When I told the blind man We're all here alone He said the strong wind Was taking us home Taking us home Taking us home Taking us home