Some Clear Joy Is Coming

Father John in the driveway
Comes here to bless me
My Father in the morning
Will bend to hear me
Some clear joy is coming on some slowest train
I am hearing it coming again
Flowerless in the country
Birdless in the spring
My man and I are weeping
We have been weeping
Some clear joy is coming on some slowest trains
Do you hear that it’s coming again