Standing on grey tower Alone I see Return they on this hour The bells they ring Nothing discovered Nothing in hand
I cannot seem to understand
Quiet now as a stone Everything I have leaves me cold Take it all Take it all
Standing on grey tower Alone I see No man has more than this What could I need The old and sacred The young and vile I cannot tell just what am I
Quiet now as a stone Everything I have leaves me cold Take it all Take it all
Where is all thy meaning Love's no longer ringing loudly in my ears And something must be wrong I know it's wrong Seeing all we've won
But I was bound for more
Quiet now as a stone Everything I have leaves me cold Quiet now as a stone Everything I have leaves me cold
Words: Tim Smith

Copyright: Faber Music, Royalty Network
Writer(s): SIMON PHILIP RAYMONDE, TIMOTHY PATRICK SMITH