Wild Geese      Look at the golden dawn   See the sunset   On the silver thorn   Just remember   It was all for you and me   High on the ragged hill   He was dying   And he's dying still   Oh my Lord   You were born to set men free      And the mission bells are ringing   As the prisoner finds release   And the love we knew is returning   Like wild geese      And the signal fires are burning   For the everlasting peace   And the love we knew is returning   Like wild geese      Only the closest heart   Could believe that love's   A dying art   After all the   Hungry mouths he fed   Eyes on the gentle one   Looked for the kindness   But they gave him none   Not a sip of wine