Imagine how much larger cities were Back when you had to walk through them Walls and pathways unraveling Roofs chewing through the skies It would be the only one you'd see You wouldn't see it all And thousands faces everyday Thousands of doors going their way And milions of windows Which would see the world once a day To each their tired strident noise To each their tiny room
You would carve your street through your feet And you would know what its name means Remember what some walls meant Or what some would be trying to Many great things you'd like to see Were simply built for you to see By people who died long ago But meant to show you some nice things To live around and die under They wouldn't have bothered If they didn't think you'd be there
Walls seem to stand against the seas Of leaves , water, or flying sand While signs would tell you where you are And tell you where to go All around arms dance through the air, try Looking for somewhere new to build A place where you could have beeen born And see what can be done In that place where grandparents played Where many grandkids would Under a flag that stood so close
Soon serenity will prevail And sky begins to lose its grip On former people's houses Gently sinking into the past Some chiseled bricks Will lay to rest beneath the silent waves As forgotten as you were already long ago Then nobody more would know Please do something Because I haven't seen Venice yet
I've been told old rocks have been pilled up on eachother in a quite meaningful way there