Little window in the tower
Oversees the land
Every insect, every man
Watches and understands
Listening for the breeze
That calms the world with ease
There upon that hill
Stands a tower o’ so still
Oversees the land
Every insect, every man
Watches and understands
Listening for the breeze
That calms the world with ease
There upon that hill
Stands a tower o’ so still
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