The Tower

Hide away from the raging sun You hide your love from the fire beyond She can't see visions of this force below Freezes her life through (garbled "in a joke" ???) She heads to the voice of this rainy day And it cries like a choir in her mind to stay It's "Sister hold now, hold now, hold your head Dream a cloud put out the fire which is your bed!" She then danced through the kitchen through the force below And it cries "How fun! But oh so slow..." Just living, like a dreamless child with hatred Just living, like a dreamless child with hatred She's never been quite as cut by life before, Never been cut by way of life before Hide away from the raging sun, You hide your love from the fire beyond