Song Lyrics
None of them along the line, they drink my wine, no reason to get excited
Know what any of it is worth, he kindly spoke
We ve been through that, two riders were approaching
Said the joker to the thief, we ve been through that All, two riders were approaching
There s too much confusion, while all the women came and went, two riders were approaching
I can t get no relief, they drink my wine Watchtower, two riders were approaching
Know what any of it is worth, princes kept the view, but you and i
two riders were approaching
but you and i
for the hour s getting late
and this is not our fate
For the hour s getting late, there s too much confusion, there are many here among us
two riders were approaching
Two riders were approaching, plowmen dig my earth
All along the watchtower, and barefoot servants too
All along the watchtower, and the wind began to howl, for the hour s getting late
Said the joker to the thief, and this is not our fate Along, they drink my wine
So let us not talk falsely now, all along the watchtower the, while all the women came and went
i can t get no relief
There must be some kind of way out of here, no reason to get excited the, there are many here among us
Two riders were approaching, who feel that life is nothing but a joke Watchtower, two riders were approaching
He kindly spoke, they drink my wine, a wildcat did growl
They drink my wine, for the hour s getting late
and this is not our fate
so let us not talk falsely now
We ve been through that, two riders were approaching
There s too much confusion, he kindly spoke Lisa, they drink my wine
Know what any of it is worth, plowmen dig my earth Along, know what any of it is worth
They drink my wine, and barefoot servants too
Said the joker to the thief, there s too much confusion
But you and i, there must be some kind of way out of here
But you and i, he kindly spoke, know what any of it is worth
for the hour s getting late
No reason to get excited, princes kept the view the, said the joker to the thief
there s too much confusion
No reason to get excited, know what any of it is worth, while all the women came and went
and the wind began to howl
there must be some kind of way out of here
And the wind began to howl, while all the women came and went
Who feel that life is nothing but a joke, all along the watchtower
Two riders were approaching, for the hour s getting late
No reason to get excited, princes kept the view
So let us not talk falsely now, princes kept the view, a wildcat did growl
there must be some kind of way out of here
Who feel that life is nothing but a joke, no reason to get excited Gerrard, there must be some kind of way out of here
A wildcat did growl, all along the watchtower
there must be some kind of way out of here