The Windmill

We'll put up lights on every corner
Shaped like friend we lost before now
And we'll put up posters
To tell them where to go

And they'll come and we'll all see
The tower built up high by me
Upon the hilltop
To break apart the sky

It's so big that it fills up my mind

But I'm just a normal man
A Public Universal Friend
My brain has limits
To what it can conceive

When something comes along like this
Magnificent, so wonderous
The whole thing
My brain just cannot see

But something that I can't conceive
Can be explored from underneath
Where contact will prove
It must be true

And I will grind away my tooth
I will grind away my tooth



Credits
Writer(s): Oliver Fletcher
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