Driving The Last Spike

Leaving my family behind me not knowing what lay ahead Waving goodbye, as I left them in tears Remembering all we'd said. I looked to the sky, I offered my prayers I asked Him for guidance and strengh But the simple beliefs of a simple man Lay in His hands, and on my head. I gave everything that they wanted But still they wanted more We sweat and we toiled Good men lost their lives I don't think they knew what for. I sold them my heart I sold them my soul I gave everything I had But they couldn't break my spirit My dignity fought back, Fightback Can you hear me Can you see. Don't you hear me Don't you see. We worked in gangs for all we were worth The young boys pulling the wagons We were digging the tunnel, shifting the earth It was then that it happened. No-one knew how the cracks appeared But as it fell they all disappeared Stone fell like rain. Can you hear me, Can you see. Don't you hear me. Can you breathe. The smoke cleared, the dust it settled. No one knew how many had died All around there were broken men They'd said it was safe, they'd lied You could hear the cries, you could smell the fear But good fortune that day was mine And it occured to me that the heart of a good man It seems is hard to find. Cn you hear me, Can you see. Don't you hear me Don't you see. We worked, how we worked like The devil for our pay Through the wind, through the snow, through the rain. Blasting, cutting through Gods country like a knife Sweat stinging my eyes, there has to be a better life. But I can hear my children cry I can see the tears in their eyes Memories of those I've left behind Still ringing in my ears. Will I ever go back again. Will I ever see her face again. I'll never forget the night. As they waved goodbye to thei fathers. We came from the South, We came from the North With picks and with spades And a new kind of order Showing no fear of what lies up ahead. They'll never see the likes of us again. Driving the last spike. Lifting and laying the track With blistering hands, The sun burning your back. But I can hear my children cry, I can see the tears in their eyes Memories of those I've left behind Still ringing in my ears. I'll always remember that night, As they waved goodbye to their fathers. We followed the rail, we slept under the stars Digging in darkness, living with danger, Showing no fear of what lies up ahead They'll never see the likes of us again.