You who have lived out your life and it's changes Save a place in heaven for me I was like you once, I walked in the deep shade But I can't see the forest or the trees ♪ From sea blooms in ocean to cloud misted hillsides Gaia, She makes a good rain The forest at climax was pointing toward heaven Eons before Jesus came And who will remember to speak of the old ones? Who will remember when the old ones are gone? I was like you once, I walked in the deep shade But all the old ones are gone ♪ The sweatshops and chain gangs that made up the old life Have all become high tech arcades Armored in business, far from the source point They say to the forest "spread your legs" And who will remember to speak of the old ones? Who will remember when the old ones are gone? I was like you once, I walked in the deep shade But all the old ones are gone ♪ You who have lived out your life and it's changes Forget that place in heaven for me I've seen too many clear-cuts, too many landslides To lay on my hands and heal... And who will remember to speak of the old ones? Who will remember when the old ones are gone? I was like you once, I walked in the deep shade But all the old ones are gone