ELTON JOHN - The Scaffold

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    ELTON JOHN LYRICS
    
    "The Scaffold"
    In Orient where wise I was
    To please the way I live
    Come give the beggar chance at hand
    His life is on his lip
    
    Three score a thousand times
    Where once in Amazon
    Where Eldorado holds the key
    No keeper holds my hand
    
    Unchain the gate of solitude
    The ruler says you run
    Run hard unto the scaffold high
    Your chance to jump the gun
    
    Oh how high the scaffold grows
    The plant life of your widow
    In black lace curtains brought you near
    From out the plate glass window
    
    The Minotaur with bloody hands
    Is enraged by the sun
    Caged he by the corpses
    Brought forth by the dawn
    
    In Orient is as I told
    The buckshee hangman swears
    For open crypts to silence
    Nylon knots to sway by prayer
    
    In Orient where wise I was
    To please the way I live
    Come give the beggar chance at hand
    His life is on his lip

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