The Mast recording Wild Poppies
TheMastMusic.com Join our facebook bandpage here - listn.to/TheMast Lyrics... Riding through these hills They're holy as we will This is a desert---this is a jungle the wildflower, she waves to the cameras, to the high wall to the watchtower so grave Four wild poppies by the wall Under spirals of wires barbed Enough to lift and break my heart They remind me of what I know through my body their magic flows "I am a lover, I am a fractal," the wildflower says to the cameras, to the high wall to the watchtower, she says. Four wild poppies by the wall I look real close and I hear their call Yeah they lift me and free my soul Four wild poppies by the wall I'm thinking of another time I'm thinking of another life I'm thinking of another page I'm thinking of another way
