Tel Aviv

Tel Aviv I’ve got this plan I think I’d like to share with you Born from a study of the things That we humans do My name is Patrick and I long to show you My Garden city and The ways it might shape all of you Take all your habits Picture them in real-time Imagine all your hopes and fears and Draw them on a steady line Fire, Fire, Fire, Fire Dark is the Dundee and Bright is the Bombay Sweet was my summer that I Spent down in Montpellier Long is the shadow we have Cast over all of us But, my garden city is for the Noble and for the just Fire, Fire This town is on Fire This town is on Fire Fire, Fire This town is on Fire This town is on Fire The town is on Fire Tel Aviv the best-laid plans of Men have outshone you The walls have doubled back On the gardens I grew You can comprise your space But eventually in time The walls with rise Cast from sandstone and lime Fire, Fire This town is on Fire This town is on Fire Fire, Fire This town is on Fire This town is on Fire The town is on Fire The town is on Fire