Promised Land

She had travelled far Armed with seven nations Harmed in many places Still had not found her promised land Now the walls of Jericho stand With a lonely king in the middle Instead of drawing her weapons She played trumpets and fiddles It's time for these walls to come down It's time for these walls to come down Let them crumble at the sound Of you calling me baby She played and played for seven days And not a shot was fired But this new music being played Reached the lonely man in the tower At first he tried to fight it But he could not turn away This sudden building new desire To go reopen the gate It's time for these walls to come down It's time for these walls to come down, see Let them crumble at the sound Of you calling me baby And there was milk in the coffee Muffins warm with honey And music with such beauty On the day that she met me Could it be We found the promised land Could it be I could be your man Could it be We found the promised land Could it be I could be your man It's time for these walls to come down It's time for these walls to come down, see Let them crumble at the sound Of you calling me baby