The Whispering Gallery - Edenbridge

And here i came last night

Was it a waking dream in me?

The spiral staircase led to places so unknown

And out of a clear sky falling

I`m searching high and low for hold

Right on the brink of ruin

If i could hear your calls

Reflected to the nines

Revealing precious memories

The whispering gallery

The place of mystery

In echoes from a silent sea

And there the shadows danced

Before i heard the clarion call

In their centennial desperation i won`t fall

Shaken to their foundations

A mereghost of their former selves

Well nigh they`ve gone to glory

There`s a sign in constant glory

Will it be my guiding star

On the floatbridge to forever

I can go on so far

This alluring jack o` lantern

And the relics of the past

Leading on to your decay

The pendulum swings so fast

On the gateway to your mind

On the flare path of your magnificient

Prettifying dreams

It`s the touchstone of mankind

It`s the only truth to find