Ancient Walls Of Flowers

(álbum: Marcy Playground - 1997)

Ancient walls of flowers tumbling down
Black cat petals and a smiling clown
I like to keep them in
A jar beside
Just enough to mess my mind inside
But I never heard you calling from the sun
Did you ever care to shoot your silver gun
No I never heard you calling from the moon
Did you ever care to sing your free love tune

Ancient walls of whispers falling low
Murmur simmer and I'm feeling slow
Keep me up but keep me in my head
I'll ping a pound of posies 'til I'm dead
But I never heard you calling from the sun
Did you ever care to shoot your silver gun
No I never heard you calling from the moon
Did you ever care to sing your free love tune

Ancient walls of flowers tumbling down
Ancient walls of flowers tumbling down
Ancient walls of whispers tumbling down
Ancient walls are tumbling all over this town