Rain forest talking to the dragon-mountain-moon   Stars infest the heavens in the southern skies   Otter swim against the river, whisper in the water   The stars are dead and what you see are shining lies   Body-smoke tie the night in a misty web of blue   Simple things are all we have left to trust   An apple, a horse, some milk and a little bread   Will help time stop slipping through our fingers   Chorus   M-oh-hum-oh   M-oh-hum-oh   What you got left to trust?    Stones in the dust!   A simple thing you got left to trust   Someone in your heart singing   Crickets learn the final chorus of their night song   Standing at your door 'cause I have nowhere else to go   Tried to fill the empty spaces with my songs   Came here 'cause I know you also sometimes feel this way   I brought an apple, a horse, some milk and a little bread   I hope I will not find you smiling in a dream   For I have come too far to face again what I have