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Watchtower - Gala lyrics
Gala hangs from the window frame
 dressed in black and white
 Her face is colourless
 in the moonlight
 She turns around and her lips move
 but the words just drop away
 She leans on the back of a chair
 and her arms begin to sway
 She and I can hear voices
 talking in the room next door
 Saying things we used to say
 that we can't believe in any more
 We've seen too many castles crumble
 made too many innocent mistakes
 Who could have known that one house
 could hold so much heartbreak?
 And then the clockbell rings
 the wind blows in - 
 Gala makes for the door.
 Her eyes blaze
 and her hands are shakingWatchtower - Gala - http://motolyrics.com/watchtower/gala-lyrics.html
 She opens her mouth and ROARS!
 Gala doesn't want, Gala doesn't need
 She claws at her face 
 with her nails till it bleeds
 She runs down the stairs
 in her poor bare-feet
 She's too woman to cry or go down on her knees
 then her mother is there
 And her voice is soft
 she pulls Gala close
 She soothes Gala's cuts
 and gently chides
 And Gala knows...
 That Gala shouldn't worry
 she needn't be afraid
 Because there are sailors on the sea tonight
 in ships that God made
 Look! They cast out the line
 with a "heave two-three-four"
 And they sing as they pull
 our lost souls aboard









