Ancient Walls of Flowers

Ancient walls of flowers tumbling down
Black cat petals and a smiling crown
I like to keep them in a jar beside
Just enough to mess my mind inside

But I never heard
You calling from the sun
Did you ever get
To shoot your silver gun?
No I never heard
You calling from the moon
Did you ever get
To sing your free-love tune?

Ancient walls of whispers falling low
Murmur simmer and I'm feeling slow
Keep me up but keep me in my head
I'll ping a pound of posies 'til I'm dead

But I never heard
You calling from the sun
Did you ever get
To shoot your silver gun?
No I never heard
You calling from the moon
Did you ever get
To sing your free-love tune?

Ancient walls of flowers tumbling down
Ancient walls of flowers tumbling down
Ancient walls of whispers tumbling down
Ancient walls are tumbling all over this town