The Final Resting Place of the Ark Songtext
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The Final Resting Place of the Ark Songtext
I know I told you
I know what I said
I painted such a picture that golden fires burned in your
Head
Palisade of pleasure
A circus sound
Paris of the twenties, a New York sixties art underground
Buried treasure
A Gaudi park
57th street gallery
The final resting of the ark.
I know what I said
I painted such a picture that golden fires burned in your
Head
Palisade of pleasure
A circus sound
Paris of the twenties, a New York sixties art underground
Buried treasure
A Gaudi park
57th street gallery
The final resting of the ark.
Writer(s): Lawrence Hayward Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
