Patti Smith

By patti smith, oliver ray
If you believe all your hope is gone
Down the drain of your humankind
The time has arrived
Youll be waiting here as I was
In a snow-white shroud
Waiting underground
There by the ridge be a gathering beneath the pilgrim moon
Where we shall await the beat of your feet hammering the earth
Where the great ones tremble
In their snow-white shrouds
Waiting underground
If you seek the kingdom come, come along
Waiting by the ridge therell be a gathering
Beneath the pilgrim moon
Where the [railroad] thunders
Oh where we shall await the beat of your feet hammering the earth