Tender houses built in a quiet spire:
We left the strife behind and climbed into our holy tower of love.
From there, we could see the city in all its splendor
And we could hear the flapping of the dove.
Tender houses built in a quiet spire:
We left the strife behind and climbed into our holy tower of love.
From there, we could see the city in all its splendor
And we could hear the flapping of the dove.