The Sword

A psychedelic house is cornered by tall trees
A mansion, a garden so quiet in the shadows
A psychedelic house
So quiet in the shadows
A psychedelic house
So quiet in the shadows

A psychedelic house is cornered by tall trees
A mansion, a garden so quiet in the shadows
A psychedelic house
So quiet in the shadows
A psychedelic house
So quiet in the shadows

A song in a phone call
The sunlight in the summer heat
(Oh yeah, oh yeah)

A cellar so quiet, a guitar
And a sidewalk, a cup
(Oh yeah, oh yeah)

The white room is drowned in the music
The black Russian tea
(Oh yeah, oh yeah)

A map of all there is, a courtyard
A map of the world
(Oh yeah, oh yeah)

A light bulb in red and a railroad
A naked grey wall
(Oh yeah, oh yeah)

A tennis match on, on the tv
Pictures of it all
(Ah yeah, oh yeah)

A psychedelic house
Is cornered by tall trees
A mansion, a garden
So quiet in the shadows
A psychedelic house
So quiet in the shadows



Credits
Writer(s): Adry Runfly
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