Lyrics The Tower - Chris de Burgh
A
great
lord
came
walking
through
the
forest
One
morning
with
a
weapon
in
his
hand;
Rich
was
his
castle,
he
lacked
for
nothing,
But
killing
was
his
plan;
When
a
white
bird
flew
by
she
fell
from
the
sky,
Nothing
was
found,
only
blood
on
the
ground,
she
was
gone;
Cursing
his
fortune,
He
turned
to
the
forest
to
kill
once
again,
And
standing
before
him
was
a
lovely
young
woman
With
her
hand
hung
in
pain,
When
he
saw
her
his
eyes
were
filled
with
desire,
He
said
"I
must
have
her,
she
must
be
mine,
She
will
be
mine..."
He
offered
her
silver,
he
offered
her
gold,
But
she
threw
it
on
the
ground,
He
fell
to
his
knees
and
he
begged
her,
"Oh
please
come
with
me,
What
you
wish
will
be
found;"
She
said,
"Sire,
I'll
go
if
you'll
put
up
your
bow,
And
spare
these
creatures,
leave
them
in
peace,
You
have
no
need..."
But
her
words
were
lost
in
the
wind
His
eyes
were
fixed
on
a
queen
And
all
he
saw
was
a
woman
And
all
she
was,
was
a
dream...
Oh
oh...
And
all
he
saw
was
a
woman,
and
all
she
was,
Was
a
dream...
He
took
her
and
bound
her
with
ropes
tied
around
her
To
his
castle
he
did
ride;
In
the
wood
was
a
bower
where
stood
an
an
old
tower
And
he
threw
her
deep
inside;
Then
the
birds
left
the
sky
and
a
terrible
cry,
Brought
thunder
and
lightning,
rain
falling
down,
Tears
on
the
ground...
All
through
the
days
on
her
face
he
would
gaze,
For
she
was
lovely
as
the
spring;
No
words
would
she
speaketh
but
"Leave
them
in
peace",
And
some
sad
lament
she
would
sing,
Oh
one
day
by
the
door,
through
the
window
he
saw
A
single
white
feather
lying
on
the
floor.
She
was
there
no
more...
Now
that
great
lord
is
dying,
His
cold
heart
is
crying
for
the
love
of
a
girl;
For
many
an
hour
he
has
wept
on
the
Tower
For
she
meant
more
than
the
world;
And
once
in
the
sky,
a
white
bird
flew
by,
He
lifted
his
hands,
he
cried
out
in
pain
"Come
back
again..."
But
his
words
were
lost
in
the
wind,
His
castle
was
built
upon
sand,
All
he
has
is
THE
MEMORY,
And
all
he
yearns
is
her
hand...
Ah
ah.All
he
has
IS
THIS
memory,
And
all
he
yearns
is
her
hand.
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