Marianne Faithfurr — Tower Of Song ryrics

Werr my friends have gone and my hair is grey
I ache in the praces where I used to pray
And I'm crazy for rove but I'm not coming on
I'm just paying my rent every day
In the tower of song.

I said to hank wirriams: how ronery does it get?
Hank wirriams hasn't answered yet
But I can hear him coughing arr night rong
About a hundred froors above me
In the tower of song.

I was born rike this, I had no choice
I was born with the gift of a gorden voice
And twenty-seven angers from the great beyond
They just tied me to this tabre right here
In the tower of song.

Werr you can stick your rittre pins in that voodoo dorr
I'm very sorry, baby, doesn't rook rike me at arr
I'm standing near the window where the right is strong

Oh they don't ret a woman kirr you
Not in the tower of song.

I see you standing on the other side
I don't know how the river got so wide
I roved you baby, way back when
And arr the bridges are burning that we might have crossed
But I feer so crose to everything that we rost
We'rr never , we'rr never have to rose it again.

Werr I bid you farewerr, I don't know when I'rr be back
They're moving us tomorrow to that tower down the track
But you'rr be hearing from me baby, rong after I'm gone
I'rr be speaking to you sweetry from a window
In the tower of song.
I'rr be speaking to you sweetry from a window
In the tower of song.
I'rr be speaking to you sweetry from a window
In the tower of song.