Ben Harper – Gather 'Round The Stone

Hey, hey, hey, hey gather ‘round the stone

Hey, hey, hey, hey gather 'round the stone

You’re too young to know

That you’re too young to go

There’s no freedom to be found

Lying face up in the ground

Hey, hey, hey, hey gather ‘round the stone

Hey, hey, hey, hey gather 'round the stone

Ashes from an unfinished life

Are all that’s left

In a teardrop shaped locket

Hanging from his mother’s chest

Hey, hey, hey, hey gather ‘round the stone

Hey, hey, hey, hey gather 'round the stone

You whip the back of freedom

‘Til it bleeds an oil stream

Then you settle down upon it

In your killing machine

Hey, hey, hey, hey gather ‘round the stone

Hey, hey, hey, hey gather 'round the stone

Old men who send children

Off to die in vain

They will hear death’s constant whisper

Or remember my name

Hey, hey, hey, hey gather ‘round the stone

Hey, hey, hey, hey gather 'round the stone

Hey, hey, hey, hey gather 'round the stone

Hey, hey, hey, hey gather 'round the stone

Hey, hey, hey, hey gather 'round the stone