In The Tower by Yes
Like a stair reach up
As moonlight, as of fire
In the middle of desire
By the master light that sees us in the wind
We carry on, on and on
Like coldness in the wind
That would change life's true desire
Seeing winter, summer, autumn, spring again
In the quiet of morning mist
I dream of you
In the tallest tower I think I always will
Tall death that haunted me so
Can't find no well design
Can't help it on your own
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