Robert Plant - Takamba Lyrics
Sing a song of freedom write it in the skyPocket full of secrets, a belly full of liesFiction to believe in, created then deniedTricks and mirrorSlight of handHoola hoolaPromised landRhyme and reasonSmoke and fireHoola hoolaTruth and liesHail the gift of memory in this fifty-second stateWho sold me down the river and shafts me while he waitsOutside the gates of Eden, star spangled and so lateTricks and mirrorSlight of handHoola hoolaPromised landRhyme and reasonSmoke and fireHoola hoolaTruth and lies