Way down in the valley, there's a city in the trees
It's a tiny little city all gathered together
and no dogs with fleas
Always in the center of attention in mind
and the movement of our dreams
Down in the valley, there's a bigger highway
and fields of DDT
But it's always bright, under the covers
when the shadow rises deep
Turns out he was toast after all
but never forget that Don Juan's shadow does rise deep
Very deep.