Testo: John Fogerty. The Wall.

Well, thunder, lightning, strike me down
I do believe I see
A ghostly figure on the ground
Fallen to his knees

And the wall gets higher, so you could not see
And the wall gets higher, so you could not see

Well, the lightning flash, the cannon roar
The ground begin to shake
The people wondered but they heard no more
But the big chief will not wait

And the wall gets higher, so you could not see
And the wall gets higher, so you could not see, well

Well, a beast so bad it put me to bed
But the air was thick and deep
The people wonder but they heard no more
The mountain would not speak

And the wall gets higher, so you could not see
I said the wall gets higher, so you could not see

And the wall gets higher and you could not see
And the wall gets higher, so you could not see

And the wall gets higher, so you could not see
I said the wall gets higher, so you could not see

Run tonight, run tonight
Rising right now, rising right now