The Everglades (For Leonard)

You of grace

Many ghosts alive in my mind

Many paths I wish I'd taken

Many times I thought I'd break

'Cause in kind it seems to be

A way beyond the bends

There be songs to play

There be grace for everyone

And calmer days will arrive

And we would not need to ask

Why everything

In this world been lost ever since

And we're not giving in

We're not gonna shy away

We're growing tall with the pain

We're searching the Everglades

And suing God with change

And furthermore

I think it's just too late