My mind’s made up, I’m going to build a wall, flower
Of course, dear
So beautiful and more than ten feet tall, flower
Indeed, dear
Old Hadrian showed the way to act
A wall across that barren tract
Because he couldn’t trust the Scots at all, flower
Right, dear
Approaching some two thousand miles in length
My wall will show security and strength
Like Berlin’s wall in days long past
It earns respect but mine will last
Around the world they’ll know it as The Wall, flower
Yes, dear