of glory

in the morning of my glory
when i see my sun come up
call the people over
let them fill their cup

in the morning of my glory
when i'm on my secret road
call the people over
the ones that know the code

in the morning of my glory
when its clear my time has come
call the people over
the ones who sing and strum

in the morning of my glory
when my fire's gone up in smoke
call the people over
the ones who toke and joke

1995