Harvest Time (Has Come)

A winding fence around my heart for you
Keeping out the demons and the fools
A feathery breeze on an eerie day
While she looks the other way
Nature's great monuments
Droop and fall
Even the mutes cry out
It's the proper ending for it all
The water in the wake is bound to twist and break
If the vessel that goes through

Is in the heart of a fool
And every speck of dirt on each and every toe
Is a crime to be paid for with your life or with your soul
Nature's great monuments
Droop and fall
The steam is leaking, slowly
Harvest Time Has Come