My dream I saw was your hair last night, but life is you on me. Says I, Chuck, you're ten years dead. I never died, says he. I never died, says he. The copper bosses killed you, Joe. They shot you, Joe, says I. The guns can never kill a man, says Joe. Joe, I didn't die. Says Joe, I didn't die. And standing there, as big as life, and smiling with his eyes, says Joe, what they could never kill went on to organize. Went on to organize. And standing there, up to me, in the middle of the morning, I knew Where the working force, England and their rights, is there you'll find your hill. Is there you'll find your hill. My dream I saw was your hair last night, but life is you on me. Says I, Chuck, you're ten years dead. I never died, says he. I never died, said he. Thank you.