Cliffs of antique ain't got no rose The mornings seen the ledder pose Say thanks to foggy moon Except when tumble boom Soon and sand crookbird back Long and short, low and easy See round, see the end of me? Too find the other side of flat Oh we wait too for heaven -- all in one I'm gonna wash old Pavia down And pack my salt to another town How sweet the earth yells sand All there is in fair and sight Whose plantation Neptune got That of Atlas still down there Rough old hands played out pedigree Sunk more boats than dreamers'll ever see The world is burning and needs water I'll have a daughter wait and see Oh we wait too for heaven -- all in one I'm gonna wash old Pavia down And pack my salt to another town Oh we wait too for heaven -- all in one I'm gonna wash Fujiyama down And pack my salt to another town