A Doll That's Made In Japan — Steve Hackett

An honourable man picks a slender orchid And crushes it between his hands The sacred knife of a Samurai Serves up Sushi in a sandwich bar

A doll that's made in Japan Is made for every man A doll that's made in Japan Is made for every man

Tigerlily with eyes of jade Takes you to carnival of toy balloons

See a kite floating by with the face of a Chinese mandarin It's such a different world, it's hard to remember which land you're in I seem to recall a milk white hand Painted with blood red fingernails

A doll that's made in Japan Is made for every man A doll that's made in Japan Is made for every man

A tiny girl with empty hands Walks the streets of Tokyo

A doll that's made in Japan Is made for every man A doll that's made in Japan Is made for every man

As you fly through a city of empty souls You feel that the wind is whispering