Jane Siberry - Map Of The World (Part II) lyrics

rate me

you mentioned La Pieta

the dotted line

the holy flapping dress

white legs carving darkness

and you traced your thoughts on the tablecloth

as you were speaking

so when you left

I grabbed the white and telling tablecloth

and I carried it out into the empty streets

and I laid it down to see what I could see

I led my horse along the latitudes

across the folds and into white

and somehow along the way

my horse slid off sideways and was gone forever

I mourned and then forgot about it

I resumed the line

the latitudes and longitudes are calling me

they're stringing me out across the seas forever

they say - da da...

map of the world

I run along the dotted line

and I grab my flapping dress - wheeee

and the global winds rush past me

shouting - this is happiness

a quick fling to the global edge

that spans the vast expanse

to where the mountains meet like relay-runners

to where the snow caps do and the snow-fleurs try

I raise one arm up to the sky

to touch a speck - an eagle flies

and a stick-figure on the other side

he waves back to me...

he said - da da...

map of the world

a stick-figure with briefcase and a business suit and tie

he walks across the perfect lawn

(you mean the perfect-perfect-perfect lawn?)

and he stands there at the foot

of the golden office tower

he says- "I must get to work today

I have to get inside somehow"

but the golden office tower

was just a cliff the sun was setting on

so he ran up along the cliff and was gone forever

he said- da da...

you were with us when we held

our meetings at the edge of the plains

la pieta, broad topics like life and death

(is dinner ready yet?)

yes - it's a map of the world

I run along the dotted line beyond the mountain tops

past the far-flung ice floes and the outlying tundra

and I circle down to see what I can see

I can see ten men of the kremlin

ten pegs upon the plains

ten men with stony faces

facing west where night erases

shadows in the places

where the faces of the kremlin used to be

they say - da da...

map of the world