Two Sparrows - Tow'rs

If Corina sail’s stand still

The fields shake and flowers shrill

And the trees, your mother’s arms

The hound of Zion seek your heart

And calls for you

Should you find yourself at sea

The palms of your hands empty

Though the way is steep and turns

Oh, There is a heart that burns, and burns for you

There is a mystery to this all

A muffled voice behind the wall

Yet two sparrows in his thoughts

Says the river blood that bought

And runs for you

Forests of such tongues will shed like leaves

Love is the barren winter’s tree

Love is the barren winter’s tree

Love is the barren winter’s tree