Lyrics The New Jazz (One) - Digital Underground
I
hear
that
the
Emperor
of
China
Used
to
wear
iron
shoes
with
ease
We
are
the
tablecloth
and
also
the
table
Also
the
fable
of
the
dancing
leaves
The
new
moon
is
rising
The
axe
of
the
thunder
is
broken
As
never
was
not
since
the
flood
nor
yet
since
the
world
began
The
new
moon
is
shining
The
angels
are
washing
their
windows
Above
the
years
whose
jumble
sale
goes
spinning
on
below
Ask
the
snail
beneath
the
stone
Ask
the
stone
beneath
the
wall
Are
there
any
stars
at
all
Like
an
eagle
in
the
sky
Tell
me
if
air
is
strong
In
the
floating
pan
pipe
victories
of
the
golden
harvest
Safe
in
the
care
of
the
dear
moon
The
new
moon
is
rising
The
eyelid
of
a
god
is
approaching
The
humane
train
the
skating
raining
traveling
voice
of
certainty
The
new
moon
is
shining
The
harmonious
hand
is
now
holding
Lord
Krishna's
ring
The
eagle's
wing
the
voice
of
mother
everything
Ask
the
snail
beneath
the
stone
Ask
the
stone
beneath
the
wall
Are
there
any
stars
at
all
Like
an
eagle
in
the
sky
Tell
me
if
air
is
strong
In
the
floating
palaces
of
the
spinning
castle
May
the
fire,
king's
daughter
bring
water
to
you
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