Tower of Song

Well, my friends are gone and my hair is grey
I ache in the places where I used to play
And I'm crazy for love but I'm not comin' on
I'm just payin' my rent every day in the Tower of Song

I said to Marc Bolan "How lonely does it get?"
Marc Bolan hasn't answered yet
But I hear him boogie all night long
A hundred floors below me in the Tower of Song

I was born like this, I had no choice
I was born with the gift of a golden voice
And twenty-seven angels from the Great Beyond
They tied me to this table right here in the Tower of Song

So you can stick your little pins in that voodoo doll
I'm very sorry, baby, it doesn't look like me at all
I'm standin' by the window where the light is strong
They don't let a woman kill you, not in the Tower of Song

Now, you can say that I've grown bitter, of this you can be sure
The rich have got their channels in the bedrooms of the poor
And there's a mighty judgment comin' but I may be wrong
You see, you hear some funny voices in the Tower of Song

I see you standin' on the other side
I don't know how the river got so wide
I loved you (I loved you baby), way back when
And all the bridges are burnin' that we might've crossed
But I feel so close to everything that we lost
We'll never, no we'll never have to lose it again

Now, I bid you farewell, I don't know when I'll be back
They're movin' us tomorrow to the tower down the track
But you'll be hearin' from me, baby, long after I'm gone
I'll be singin' to you sweetly from a window in the Tower of Song

So now my hair is gone and my friends are grey
I ache in the places where I used to play
And I'm crazy for love but I'm not comin' on
I'm just payin' my rent everyday in the Tower of Song