I Am a Cathedral

I looked up from my book I thought, I am a Cathedral, in the shadows of Stephen 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 stained 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 Stephen I am a Cathedral, In the night I am a Cathedral, In the night I am a Cathedral, In the night