High Chaparral

The tears will fall
The anger will spin
As the residents feel
The High Chaparral may be gone

Decades of living
Knowing its fate
Yet the people still vote
Bee Anne

Only when help doesn't come
Changing guard hoping it will be done
The damages have already gone
By Bee Anne

Now they want to blame
Only themselves they say never
All those decades ago
Bee Anne promised
Backdoors the residents got

The last effort
By the conditions on the lease
The power of the current government
PR must get it done

The day is drawing nearer
The bulldozers revving to go
Tears will fall
The anger will spin
The land once known
High Chaparral is the name