The Souls Beneath Your Feet

No home to tie me down No bills hang over my head No light to break the darkness No pillow to hold my head Just for one minute Could you stop and see Those without a future The souls beneath your feet Just one more year and then My castle will be mine Just one more luxury holiday Just one more glass of wine Just for one minute Could you stop and see Those without a future The souls beneath your feet Where do all the cold people go When there's nowhere with any heat Where's the feast to savour When your castle is the street Just for one minute Could you stop and see Those without a future The souls beneath your feet