I build my walls, strong and made of stone
Brick by brick I build
A haven with a hopeful undertone
And if I would hope, I hope this dream would be fulfilled
I build my walls, strong and steady
Day by day goes by
And I am almost ready
My walls are high, reaching into the dark night sky
I build my walls strong, to keep me safe and sound
But to my distress and my dismay
Behind my walls I almost drowned
But at the end someone saved me from distray
I built my walls strong and made of stone
And as I started to struggle, unable to defend
I realised I was not alone
Welcome to the walls ...my friend