Eight Line Poem

Eight Line Poem lyrics

Year1971
Duration2:54
Original languageEnglish
Views9.1K
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Original lyrics

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The tactful cactus by your window Surveys the prairie of your room Mobile spins to its collision Clara puts her head between her paws They've opened shops down West side Will all the cacti find a home But the key to the city Is in the sun that pins the branches to the sky