From "Empty Sky"      Gulliver's gone to the final command of his master   His watery eyes had washed all the hills with his laughter   And the seasons can change all the light from the grey to the dim   But the light in his eyes will see no more bright   As the sheep that he locked in the pen      There's four feet of ground in front of the barn   That's sun baked and rain soaked and part of the farm   But now it lies empty so cold and so bare   Gulliver's gone but his memory lies there      By passing the doors of his life was a stage I remember   And in later years he would cease to bare teeth to a stranger   For sentiment touched him as cyclamen holds him   And later men came from the town   Who said clear the child this won't take a while   And Gulliver's gone with the dawn