Lyrics:

Water drenched peopletake me in from the rainto a warm kind of heavenwhere it's shining againI've seen some facessome old and some greybut just like waterI let them slip awayAnd if I tumbleand if I tumbleWhen morning comesI harvest my thoughtsthey spread like plagueI hear them callThe bread in our mouthsthe dirt on our handswhen she callsAnd if I tumbleand if I tumbleI found a silent dreamand heald it for a daybut just like waterI let it slip awayWhen morning comesI harvest my thoughtsthey spread like plagueI hear them call

China Crisis When The Piper Calls