Apple Carts

Pour the apple carts up from silvery hill
Higher into heaven revealed
On the adult dome respond
To great authority singing alleluia alleluia
Love does reign

In the kingdom of the broken heart
The black bird sings
And the moon it laughs
As war begins
Dawns

Now burn the apple carts they were meant to look great
Fire begins to glow in the sky
There beneath the stones recharge
From great austerity raining down from above
Distant is love
Our disdain

In the kingdom of
The broken heart
The black bird sings
And the sun it laughs
As war begins
Dawns

Pull the apple carts high up on the hill
Set the cores alight
The sea of glass is real
Cast the barley out into prevailing winds
Where it lands and grows
The blackbird will sing



Credits
Writer(s): Damon Albarn
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