Walking down the hill, Carson sees
A signpost showing a man on his knees
He comes up to a girl who says hello
And he smiles and her eyes go kind
“Are you also heading for the Tower of Slow ?“
The night’s a murmur and the moon is shining bright
Bathing the trail like a guide to destiny’s path
They feel the joy breezing from within
As the wonder softly spreads out under their skin
From the lonely tower people look out for shining truth
And all the lonely cowards cover their eyes to avoid the view
From the lonely tower people look out for eternal blue
And all the lonely cowards cover their eyes to ignore the clue
For miles ahead Carson can see a line
Through the land where the sand is so fine
Thousands of Dharma bums marching to the rhymes
Of a song everybody knows
The magic music from the Tower of Slow
From the lonely tower people look out for shining truth
And all the lonely cowards cover their eyes to avoid the view
From the lonely tower people look out for eternal blue
And all the lonely cowards cover their eyes to ignore the clue
They’re on the move...