Testo Tables Are Turned

Above your head Church bells explode And you jump over fountains And you don't see The birds in the trees They have all turned to the mountains Theer is a snake in your bathroom And a tiger at your door And if you open up the mailbox Locusts fall on the floor, on the floor But in your eyes I see a sunbeam Like the rising sun of dawn On your finger's a ring of crystal Like the cry of a flying swan In your right hand nothing more is left than a shadow In your left hand you hold a letter from the girl on the road There is a tree in your bathroom And a friend at your door And if you open up the mailbox Stars fall on the floor, fall on the floor