Crumbling Land Lyrics

In a while I'll find the time to make the sunshine mine 
In a smile I saw a single needle in the sky 
Wheeling, soaring, gliding by 

On a hill a little man with many shining things 
Shiny pool, a shiny car and shiny diamond rings 
Dining, dining, shining king 

And the eagle flies in clear blue skys 
Breathing in the clear blue air 
Back here on the ground another dealer coughs and dies 
And fifty more come rolling off 
The Ford production line 

Then a man appearing like up in our on the sand 
In his hand a moving picture of the crumbling land 
Screaming, scheming, movie man 

Here we go, hold your nose and see if something blows 
Close your eyes, count to ten and see the sunrise rise 
Climbing, higher, to the sky 

Climbing all the birds a lake the dove the lies 
On the finger of the king 
On high the eagle spies the glitter of a gun 
And heeling in a climbing turn he flies into the sun