Western Haunts - Cairo
I can see your colors running
Fire on a bed that's burning
Silence all your children's laughter
Cairo it's the morning after
Standing on our shoulders pharaoh
Line them up and sling your arrows
Mired in ancient river narrows
Flood the street with all our marrow
In halls of elders we'll bloom our shelter
Tear the gates down and flower the seeds of spring
Fire on a bed that's burning
Silence all your children's laughter
Cairo it's the morning after
Standing on our shoulders pharaoh
Line them up and sling your arrows
Mired in ancient river narrows
Flood the street with all our marrow
In halls of elders we'll bloom our shelter
Tear the gates down and flower the seeds of spring
I can see your colors running
Fire on a bed that's burning
Silence all your children's laughter
Cairo it's the morning after
Standing on our shoulders pharaoh
Line them up and sling your arrows
Mired in ancient river narrows
Flood the street with all our marrow
In halls of elders we'll bloom our shelter
Tear the gates down and flower the seeds of spring
Fire on a bed that's burning
Silence all your children's laughter
Cairo it's the morning after
Standing on our shoulders pharaoh
Line them up and sling your arrows
Mired in ancient river narrows
Flood the street with all our marrow
In halls of elders we'll bloom our shelter
Tear the gates down and flower the seeds of spring
