Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song The Fabled City, artist - Tom Morello. Album song The Fabled City, in the genre Альтернатива
Date of issue: 29.09.2008
Record label: Tom Morello: The Nightwatchman
Song language: English
The Fabled City |
Me and Javi |
Shouted slogans in Spanish |
Like it was our world to win |
Then they moved the plant |
Down to Ojeda |
Time to bite your tongue again |
I’ve seen the fabled city |
And its streets are paved with gold |
But an iron fence runs 'round it |
And its iron gate is closed |
What ain’t right ain’t right |
He told me |
But something else passed behind his eyes |
Now he’s downtown on his knees |
Washing floors for somebody |
And quietly biding his time |
I’ve seen the fabled city |
And its streets are paved with gold |
But an iron fence runs round it |
And its iron gate is closed |
At the gas station |
On Sunset and Crescent |
I met an angel sad and old |
She lived in the alley |
Behind the market |
In the shadows maybe hidden from the Lord |
And for a dollar |
She sang a song |
That sounded more like a prayer |
A wish that her dead mother and father |
Couldn’t look down and see her there |
I’ve seen the fabled city |
And its streets are paved with gold |
But an iron fence runs round it |
And its iron gate is closed |
On the wire outside my window |
There sit 100 swallows |
And I suspect that if one flew |
Then 99 would follow |