I´m sitting in a tower, a thousand meters high
People cannot hurt me here
They cannot make me cry
So I´m sitting here above them all
And the world from here looks very small
Sitting in a tower, halfway to the sky
Many people envy me
I know the reason why
I´m so close to that of which they dream
I´m so close to heaven, so it seams
But they´re wrong
when they think I´m free
I belong to my destiny
´Cause I can´t get down on earth and I can´t fly
So I´m forced to sit between earth and sky
Sitting in a tower, high above the ground
I can´t reach the world from here
and I can´t hear a sound
Cannot smell the flowers that I see
No, the men in towers are not free
1. "Moccers":
Mikael Wiehe: sång, ak.gitarr
Thomas Wiehe: kör, ak.gitarr
med nerstämd E-sträng
Håkan Ripa: kör, tamburin
Inspelad på Club Oscar i Malmö
av Jan Thurén den 26 juni 1969
2. "Aldrig bli som ni, CD1":
Mikael Wiehe: sång, akustisk gitarr
Thomas Wiehe: kör, akustisk gitarr
med nerstämd E-sträng
Håkan Ripa: kör, tamburin
Inspelad på Sveriges Radio i Malmö
den 28 december 1967 |

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