Toyland Hills Lyrics
and a sunny day to playWe were the key kids in the T-block city partbut where are they today?I cannot tell you things 'bout wild woodsbut 'bout the toy land hillsto our local scrap place areawhere fancy ruled our skillsMotors, bicycles, radiosWe gave the things new formsStrange vehicles on concreteThe matter was rebornI recognize two eyes behind the window panein the block in front of thisThey look like my first love, like waiting on a trainI feel she sends a kissI cannot tell you things 'bout wild woodsbut 'bout the dream land hillsin our local scrap place areawhere fancy ruled our skillsCases, candles and board wallsThe wedding cave was formedFirst embraces and shy lipsA new instincts was bornStrange vibrations for concreteWe gave the things new formsStrange vibrations for concreteThe matter was reborn
Depressive Age Toyland Hills
