Well I went to the city
The city of orphans
And I looked up to the heavens
And saw Angels of light
And they danced on the tower blocks
Like so many dolphins
Chasing
Fluorescent algae in the oceans of night
And I went to the city where love was a Dauphine
And he ruled like a despot The streets of might
And the colours of flags
Drained into the gutters
And the streamers of politics
Laid down by my side
And I saw without eyes
All the blind men were leading
And I drank from the well
With the horses of flight
And they ran down the rivers
The rivers of ancients
Inside the mouth of the mind
Of delight
And seasons of stones
They shrouded their faces
On the pavements alone
Where the crooked do fight
And the call of the country
It echoed down the empty street
And I called back the anarchy
To patrol the midnight
The town was so golden
So rich and so stolen
And it gleamed in the dazzling
Blood of the moon
And all the men lusted
After what they'd beholden
And all the women wept
And then they did swoon
And the city of gold
Stood above the horizon
Like in cloud castles
That roll down in the night
And though the people were hungry
And their bellies were swollen
They kept craving the gold
That was out of reach but not sight
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