My friend lives in an ivory tower She's protected from misery She doesn't worry she's got power She controls all she sees
But her blinders work too well She don't listen when you try to tell her It's too late Your ivory tower's falling down
She strolls down the rose lined lane With her thoughts up in the air And she never has known pain Yet she still insists she cares
But her blinders work too well She don't listen when you try to tell her It's too late Your ivory tower's falling down
Still you got to be careful What you say to her Still you got to be careful What you say
My friend lives in an ivory tower She's protected from misery She doesn't worry she's got power She controls all she sees
Still her blinders work too well She don't listen when you try to tell her It's too late Your ivory tower's falling down It's too late Your ivory tower's falling down It's too late Your ivory tower's falling downTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
