China My China Lyrics - Singles - Brian Eno

In the haze of the morning, china sits on eternity 

And the opium farmers sell dreams to obscure fraternities 

On the horizon the curtains are closing 

Down in the orchard the aunties and uncles play their games 

(like it seems they always have done) 

In the blue distance the vertical offices bear their names 

(like it seems they always have done) 

Clocks ticking slowly, dividing the day up 

These poor girls are such fun they know what God gave them fingers for 

(to make percussion over solos) 

China my china, I've wandered around and you're still here 

(which I guess you should be proud of) 

Your walls have enclosed you, have kept you at home for thousands of years 

(but there's something I should tell you) 

All the young boys are dressing like sailors