Church steeples, songs of a bird   Soft crying nobody heard   Lives are passed around,   Eyes lookes at the ground   Wind can whistle cold,    And rich men don't grow old         CHORUS      The seed is sown, no harvest to collect   Just second-class of factory reject   And four of you, the power and the glory      Hearts breaking, don't make a sound   Landlord buys ten acres of ground   Castles in the air, climb them if you dare   Look, don't try to see me, to be is not to be      Repeat chorus      For some it's cold, for some it's warm   For some it's sunny   While men still look in the street outside   For milk and honey      Repeat chorus ( twice)