(P. Kantner)
|
In golden Hannibal Carthage days marchin' onto Rome
|
knockin' on the door and findin' nobody home there
|
Rome she cut our army down and left them in the snow so now
|
I go to where I come from now I go home to the Sun
|
When the earth moves again
|
when the earth moves again my friend
|
let the lady ride on thru
|
when the earth moves again
|
|
Egyptian kings they sing of Gods and pyramids of stone
|
and they left the deserts clean and they left the deserts
|
golden and shinin' as a beacon for those that need a road
|
into the day and thru the night we go and find our way home
|
when the earth moves again
|
my love to all the people I leave behind
|
search out the new ground around you
|
when the earth moves again
|
your head can pull your lady around
|
and you can leave whenever you can and the ground
|
take what you and on the land sea foam glass is sand
|
if you've only lived on earth you've never seen the sun
|
or the promise of a thousand other suns that glow beyond here
|
and if you care to see the future look into the eyes
|
of your young dancing children don't be afraid of our ways
|
when the earth moves again
|
when the earth moves again
|
watch the lady ride and sigh
|
when the earth moves again
|
Moses Moses the red sea closes over you when you
|
least expect it to
|
when the earth moves again
|
when the earth moves again
|
|
-----------------
|
When The Earth Moves Again
|
| Jefferson Airplane |
