Brass buttons, green silks and silver shoes. Warm evenings, pale mornings, bottled blues. And tiny golden pins that she wore up in her hair. Brass buttons, green silks and silver shoes My mind was
Looking around and around again. That's mean, oh that's mean. Far away on my own again. At gagans rye(? ) and tower hill Silence sweet. Is there someone out there too? Lies on on the twilight
running to your mountain. Where you mercy sets me free You are my strong tower. Shelter over me. Beautiful and mighty. Everlasting King. You are my strong tower. Fortress when I'm weak. Your name is
Well my friends are gone and my hair is grey. i ache in the places where i used to play. and im crazy for love but im not coming on. im just paying my rent every day. oh in the tower of song. i
