Song Lyrics
Moaning coming from below where the prison cells are cold, what s going on behind these walls These, all the birds are singing
Communion time has come again, what s going on behind these walls
Picking flowers in the sun, is she blind or is it her mind
but madeleine can t hear their song
All the birds are singing, what s going on, what s going on behind these walls
is she blind or is it her mind
What s going on, memories of screams in the night (Reissue), what s going on
All the birds are singing, madeleine is on her own
Behind these walls, what s going on behind these walls
Madeleine is on her own, the sour tasting blood of christ
what s going on behind these walls
what s going on behind these walls
Behind these walls, what s going on
The bible in her hand reminds her of the wine, what s going on Behind, the bible in her hand reminds her of the wine
Behind these walls, is she blind or is it her mind
Communion time has come again, what s going on behind these walls
but madeleine can t hear their song
What s going on, she can t see any of the other nuns
behind these walls
The bible in her hand reminds her of the wine, communion time has come again
But madeleine can t hear their song, all the birds are singing, communion time has come again
communion time has come again
communion time has come again
what s going on behind these walls
What s going on behind these walls, the sour tasting blood of christ
What s going on, behind these walls King, picking flowers in the sun
All the birds are singing, what s going on Diamond, moaning coming from below where the prison cells are cold
Is father picard really a friend, what s going on behind these walls
What s going on behind these walls, what s going on
is she blind or is it her mind
What s going on, what s going on behind these walls, madeleine is on her own
the sour tasting blood of christ
What s going on behind these walls, all the birds are singing
Memories of screams in the night, what s going on These, she does not understand what s going on now the bell is ringing
Behind these walls, all the birds are singing, behind these walls
walking in the garden
The bible in her hand reminds her of the wine, memories of screams in the night
what s going on
is she blind or is it her mind
Walking in the garden, all the birds are singing