Lyrics:
Way down south in Louisiana, up under the Delta heat, child
There's an old boy plays an electric guitar right off Rampart Street
Sometimes a Go-Go
ramparts have broken down
I wanna be
Your fortress
I'm gonna need
Your soft healing chorus
Ten thousand miles
I will march for you
Oh, and I can see
That you had one foot out the door
Now I don't go down Rampart Street no more
Back in the beginning
You could look me in the eye
Do you really
ramparts
And the shapes of hooded men move past me
And the mad moaning wind, it laughs and it laughs
At the strange lot that fate has cast me
the plight of all
Can you see now
The struggle of one is the plight
Stars accent our earthen lady
Glimmering above the ramparts
Walk with me and let your blade
time I won't mend
You built a rampart
You took it down
Those who were waiting
Are nowhere to be found
You built a rampart
You took it down
Mellowed out
But I've lost my wits about me
(Let your family know)
I'm heading for the valley
(Where the hum is low)
Running ramparts
Ramparts
all part of the mystery
Make move look alive
One gear... over drive
Ramparts fortified, hang tough and survive
Opportunity will arrive, fate can't be
will be will be
I wonder if my kids are thinking of me
And I smile and I sip my opium tea
At night the sea lashes the red rust ramparts
In
We are the knowledge visionnaire
The world becoming last rampart
Created by the other
The impure slave to our virtual world
We are the knowledge
stripes
(Broad stripes) and bright
Stars (Bright stars)
Through the perilous fight (Fight)
O'er the ramparts (Ramparts) we watched
Were so gallantly
Repeating thoughts repeat
Life's ramparts crumbling in
Thoughts crumbling in
Gravid with fruitless pastures
Thoughts repeating
Ramparts crumbling in
Over
Visionnaire
We are the knowledge visionnaire
The world becoming last rampart
Created by the other
The impure slave to our virtual world
We are
Orleans
When I get to New Orleans, I want to see the Zulu King
When I see the Zulu King, down on Rampart and Dumaine
When I see the Zulu King, down
wanna see the Zulu King
Way down in New Orleans
Down on Rampart and Dumaine
Yes down in New Orleans
On Rampart a-nd Dumaine
Gonna make it my
Blood waters raise the ramparts
I'll meet you now wherever you are
I'm here until the frontline breaks
Whatever it takes
Then she turned off
soul, and laugh did her soul
It was him she would have
She had never seen such grace in a man
And the dance was on the rampart, on the rampart
It was him
When I get to New Orleans
I wanna see the Zulu King
Way down in New Orleans
Down on Rampart and Dumaine
Yes down in New Orleans
On Rampart a-nd
When I get to New Orleans
I wanna see the Zulu King
Way down in New Orleans
Down on Rampart and Dumaine
Yes down in New Orleans
On Rampart
When I get to New Orleans
I wanna see the Zulu King
Way down in New Orleans
Down on Rampart and Dumaine
Yes down in New Orleans
On Rampart a-nd
When I get to New Orleans
I wanna see the Zulu King
Way down in New Orleans
Down on Rampart and Dumaine
Yes down in New Orleans
On Rampart
all that we have left
And rebuild what we can
Oh our time will come
We'll have ramparts and the bulwarks high and strong
Tales will spread among
We're
on the carpet
Grandfather clocks in the darkness
Christmas lights on the rampart
They glow from the cigerette smoke
On my heart
Peppermint taste in my mouth
I wonder if my kids are thinking of me
And I smile and I sip my opium tea
At night the sea lashes the rust red ramparts
And the shapes of hooded men
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