A pillar of light
Is a wondrous sight
With a sprawl vast beneath you
Like bright stars at night
But this tower of glass
Will never surpass
A flowering oak tree
Or a green field of grass
A pillar of light
Is a wondrous sight
With a sprawl vast beneath you
Like bright stars at night
But this tower of glass
Will never surpass
A flowering oak tree
Or a green field of grass