Don't hang that sign on me   You're the stranger   Don't try to talk to me   You're the stranger      On the seas   They came from far away   From the skies   Their silver birds of prey   In one day   Ten thousand years could change   We are fools   To live your pilgrim ways      Don't hang that sign on me   You're the stranger   Don't try to talk to me   You're the stranger      And we drive   Five hundred miles this time   To the edge   Of crystal-cut blue sky   Silence breathes   South of the border line   Silent trees   Look back and wonder why      Did father and his holy son   Spread the word and point the gun?   And where the eagle used to fly   They carve their concrete in the sky   Tearing at our mother's skin   Taking all her blood within   Remember how it used to be?      Did father and his holy son   Spread the word and point the gun   And where the eagle used to fly   They carve their concrete in the sky   Tearing at our mother's skin   Taking all her blood within   Remember how it used to be?   Stand up again and say:      Don't hang that sign on me   You're the stranger   Don't try to talk to me   You're the stranger   Don't hang that sign on me   You're the stranger   Don't try to talk to me   You're the stranger