Cow-call, and they were all calling together   Describing the way to go   I never hurt someone so young   And I never held someone so sweet   Makes me want to holler with them   All the way down      All the way down   Their voices show the way   How to hold it back   See the end of the day   Shut their mouths, shut their mouths   And rip the pictures down   Withdraw, withdraw, you live so far from town      This is what makes a thing last   Won't make what didn't happen go   Take fear and call it lust   Let me go lay in the snow   I cannot rest   With so many singing so many songs   And what a way of singing      Their voices are bringing trees to their knees   With nothing to say when they're speaking   They're quiet, the choir, their voices go higher   The choir, the choir, their voices go higher