Well I'm looking at her from a rock & roll tower With the windows, its eyes And its black stained sides that can't be climbed "cause they're slick as wet glass And the gate lets the force out, but thru "none shall pass" But when I'm with you it's just me in my time Guess I've taken some form Who knows which time around But one of the reasons is to unite me with you I'm sure of that baby, if a heart tells the truth Is it the Winged Bull Or the horns of Old Pan There's Ra unto Isis There's woman to man Sun and the moon Minus and plus Zero equals two In love and in us Wings of fire and me in my time Taking the form making this sound It's all of the reasons that unite me with you I'm sure of that baby If a heart tells the truth Heart tells the truth
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