Peter Gabriel Print

Bored of the life in the city of gold He'd left and let nobody know Gone were the towers he had known from a child Along with a dream of a life He traveled the wide open road The blinkered arcade In search of another to share in his life, nowhere Everyone looked so strange to him They got no horns and they got no tail They don't even know of our existence Am I wrong to believe in the city of gold That lies in the deep distance? He cried and wept as they led him away to a cage Beast that can talk read the sign The creatures, they pushed and they prodded his frame And questioned his story again But soon they grew bored of their prey The beast that can talk More like a freak or publicity stunt, oh oh, no no They got no horns and they got no tail They don't even know of our existence Am I wrong to believe in the city of gold That lies in the deep distance?

Print:Giclee on Fine Art Paper

Size:8 W x 10 H x 0.1 D in

Size with Frame:13.25 W x 15.25 H x 1.2 D in

Delivery Time:Typically 5-7 business days for domestic shipments, 10-14 business days for international shipments.