I got moving before dawn slapped
my conscience on
Path lit by a carbide hat followed
a hundred strong
There is something that I miss
and on this path I know I will find it
You ask me what I think
I've been here for a week
I think you won't hear a complaint
if the work is hard or if it ain't
Oh there is something that I miss
and all my looks away are full of this
And I will find it
A brother struck by lightning a sister
too in bed said all who've seen
it in my eyes extract what's good from me
Is this the hour that night falls on
What time is it It won't be long
And I learned as I went not to fear
of these events You won't hear a complaint
if the sky is black or if it ain't
There is something that I miss
and on this path I know I will find it