Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song The Township Of King, artist - Barenaked Ladies. Album song Fake Nudes, in the genre Инди
Date of issue: 10.11.2017
Record label: Raisin'
Song language: English
The Township Of King |
She’s lived alone in a little home |
By the Township of King |
In the morning she’d feed the birds |
And listen to them sing |
From the words they flock to her |
Knowing she would do no harm |
Flying over the patchwork quilt |
Of the fields and the farms |
Of the fields and farms, oh yeah |
Then one day a yellow bird |
Landed on her hand |
Devoted, it sang to her |
So that she could understand |
It warned of the trucks coming up the road |
Full of concrete and steel |
Come to cut down all the trees |
And pave over the field |
Oh oh oh |
Come come, the sky is grey |
Come come, we’ll find a way |
They were building an amusement park |
Where the forest once did stand |
With gypsum built a mountain |
And they’ll call it Wonderland |
I will feed you and care for you |
Until you are strong and tall |
And I will climb upon your back |
And we’ll fly away in the fall |
We’ll fly away, fly away |
Come come, the sky is grey |
Come come, we’ll find a way |
Then one day they flew away |
And it was the strangest thing |
To watch them all fly as she waved goodbye |
To the Township of King |
To the Township of King, oh yeah |