Walls Of Jericho

歌詞

There grew a heavy draft, All leaves and tongues were floating Could it be the throes and calls of the outer walls? There grew a heavy draft, All leaves and tongues were floating Could it be the throes and calls of the outer walls? Ooh~ String up your harp, Play like today will last five minutes. Open your heart, Sing us a song that stops the silence. String up your harp, Play like today will last five minutes. Open your heart, Sing us a song that stops the silence.