In China
I was walking on the wall
Trying to get to the end of it
As it wingled around
With the noodles
Circling into a river fall
And towers close to it all
To dance on the walls
And let my entrails spill
Reading a book
With words
And bright colored pictures.
I was walking on the wall
Trying to get to the end of it
As it wingled around
With the noodles
Circling into a river fall
And towers close to it all
To dance on the walls
And let my entrails spill
Reading a book
With words
And bright colored pictures.