I Am a Cathedral - Peter Sarstedt

I looked up from my book, I thought

I am a Cathedral in the shadows of Steven

I am a Cathedral in the night

I searched a piece of glass

I saw, the eyes of an eagle throwing brightness so even

The eyes of an eagle glowing bright

And will you share

Your crust of bread with me

And will you dare

To trust your head and see

I am balanced well, you see

I am a Cathedral locked in stain glass windows

I am a Cathedral dimly lit

And hemmed in solitude, and yet

I see a shangri-la

Whenever the mountain wind blows

I see shangri-la and I touch it

And will you share

Your crust of bread with me

And will you dare

To trust your head and see

I looked up from my book, I thought

I am a Cathedral in the shadows of Steven

I am a Cathedral in the night

I am a Cathedral in the night

I am a Cathedral in the night