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. Surley time will come. When the talents of a lifetime spent with you. Surely makes the best of chance. Like the wind can tell us. For what is true is life. Days gone by. Days gone by. Days gone by. We meet by the tower of true love. We sit beside us in the rain. Smiling with the raindrops clear. Like the sun can tell us. For what is true is life. For what is true is life. For what is true is life