You smile at me With your lost eyes In awe of what you think Your heaven thick with wanderlust Your gold Just cold cold steel Where is love in that Jungle Haze You're building temples made with sand You call on them to kiss your feet When you should kiss their hand Your heaven thick with dust Your wishing Still so clean Where is love in that Jungle Haze You're building temples made with sand Leave your city Leave your dream Let the silent sway Come hear the silent sway
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