Letras
Tower, tower, you look like you grew up out
Of the earth with your sand, stone and clay
Teleport me, teleport me
Back to your time and back to your day
When black crow flew over, black crow flew over
Men of all feathers set against the blue of the sky
Teleport me, teleport me
Back to that time and back to your day
When the gold rush was coming
When the gold rush was coming
I can go back and warn them that
The gold rush is coming
But they will be excited
And they will be running
Even when I warn them about the greed
And show them the unhappy ending
Oak tree, your branches are gnarled in the earth
Stretching back like the rings at the base of your trunk
Do, do you remember? Do, do you have stories?
When black crow flew over, black crow flew over
Men of all feathers set against the blue of the sky
Teleport me, teleport me
Back to your time and back to your day
When the gold rush was coming
When the gold rush was coming
I can go back and warn them that
The gold rush is coming
But they will be excited
And they will be running
Even when I warn them about the greed
And show them the unhappy ending