One Strange Land Lyrics
Lyrics: JonesMusic: JonesLyrics:One strange landWas built from the seaPut a crown to the castleNo strange landCould break the glassThat cuts all the cats downI heard the captains voiceNo choice to listen upTo your massesI heard the captain's voiceLike a whistle in the breezeI'm going to the coast of ManhattanWith a bag full of bluesAnd a yellow canaryCaptain he spokeIn a voice from the Ivory CoastSaying there's no passion in perfectionMy sonPull the flag downLet dust settle backOn the rose-colored glassesPull the flag downAnd watch it whistle in the breezeOne last hope that liesLike a monkey that fliesTo the scent of molassesOne last hope that liesI watch it whistle to the Bees
Agents Of Good Roots One Strange Land