From the recording The Blackbird Sessions
Lyrics
I met a prophet
Out on my own
(And) You could not have known it
I was already gone
And you will not see
Me by the old oak tree anymore
Wisdom will not be sedated
And faith, faith will not be reborn
Heroes, they end up hated
Their flags all tattered and torn
You will not see
Me by the old oak tree
Come close to me and bear witness
That I am comprised of spirit and skin
And you, you will see my whole existence
Flow out like waves from within
You will not see
Me by the old oak tree
You will not see
Me by the old oak tree anymore
Anymore
You won’t see me
Anymore
Anymore
Anymore