Fantastic Piece Of Architecture

A man on the hill
Gazing down the hillside
His look of lost and lonely feeling
He waits for the wind
To catch the grass behind him
His look is oh so revealing
Such a fantastic piece of architecture
Fantastic piece of architecture
People came from miles
Captured by it’s beauty
They said — «The work of a master»
Where have they gone?
The people of the county
They know that time is moving faster
For such a fantastic piece of architecture
Fantastic piece of architecture
They’ve taken away the dreams of yesterday
They’ve taken away the dreams of yesterday
Sixty years have gone
And gone is it’s beauty
They know they must go inside
Birds live on the eaves
And paint peels from the ceiling
The smell of death is inside
Such a fantastic piece of architecture
Fantastic piece of architecture
That man on the hill
He’s walking down quite slowly
He knows he must go inside
Through huge open doors
He feels that breathless feeling
He lays on the floor and he dies
In his fantastic piece of architecture
Fantastic piece of architecture
He dies