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from Yes - Close To The Edge (1972)
Let us be lovers; we'll marry our fortunes together
I've got some real estate in my bag So we bought a pack of cigarettes and Mrs. Wagner's pies And we walked off, walked off, walked off to look for America "Kathy," I said, as we boarded the greyhound in Pittsburgh "Michigan seems like a dream to me now Took me four days to from Saginaw They've all gone to look for America All gone to look for America." Laughing on the bus, playing games with faces She said the man in the gabardine suit was a spy I said, "be careful, his bow-tie is really a camera." "Kathy, I'm lost," I said Though I knew she was sleeping Well, I'm empty, and aching, and I don't know why I'm Counting the cars on the New Jersey Turnpike And they've all gone to look for America All gone to look for America "Kathy, I'm lost," I said Although I knew she was sleeping Well, I'm empty, and aching, and I don't know why I'm Counting the cars on the New Jersey Turnpike And they've all gone to look for America All gone to look for America All gone to look for America |
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from Yes - Close To The Edge (1972)
A man conceived a moment's answers to the dream. Staying the flowers daily, sensing all the themes. As a foundation left to create the spiral aim, A movement regained and regarded both the same, All complete in the sight of seeds of life with you. Changed only for a sight of sound, the space agreed. Between the picture of time behind the face of need, Coming quickly to terms of all expression laid, Emotion revealed as the ocean maid, All complete in the sight of seeds of life with you. Oh. Coins and crosses Turn round tailor, assaulting Never know their fruitless worth; all the mornings of the interest shown, presenting one another to the cord, Cords are broken, All left dying, rediscovered Of the door that turned round, Locked inside the mother earth. To close the cover, all the interest shown, They won't hide, hold, they won't tell you, To turn one another, to the sign at the time float your climb. Watching the world, watching all of the world, Watching us go by. And you and I climb over the sea to the valley, And you and I reached out for reasons to call. II. Eclipse Anderson/Bruford/Squire Coming quickly to terms of all expression laid, Emotion revealed as the ocean maid, As a movement regained and regarded both the same, All complete in the side of seeds of life with you. III. The Preacher the Teacher Anderson/Bruford/Howe/Squire Sad preacher nailed upon the coloured door of time; Insane teacher be there reminded of the rhyme. There'll be no mutant enemy we shall certify; Political ends, as sad remains, will die. Reach out as forward tastes begin to enter you. Ooh, ooh. I listened hard but could not see Life tempo change out and inside me. The preacher trained in all to lose his name; The teacher travels, asking to be shown the same. In the end, we'll agree, we'll accept, we'll immortalize That the truth of the man maturing in his eyes, All complete in the sight of seeds of life with you. Coming quickly to terms of all expression laid, As a moment regained and regarded both the same, Emotion revealed as the ocean maid, A clearer future, morning, evening, nights with you. IV. Apocalypse Anderson/Bruford/Howe/Squire And you and I climb, crossing the shapes of the morning. And you and I reach over the sun for the river. And you and I climb, clearer, towards the movement. And you and I called over valleys of endless seas. |
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from Yes - Close To The Edge (1972)
A man conceived a moment's answers to the dream. Staying the flowers daily, sensing all the themes. As a foundation left to create the spiral aim, A movement regained and regarded both the same, All complete in the sight of seeds of life with you. Changed only for a sight of sound, the space agreed. Between the picture of time behind the face of need, Coming quickly to terms of all expression laid, Emotion revealed as the ocean maid, All complete in the sight of seeds of life with you. Oh. Coins and crosses Turn round tailor, assaulting Never know their fruitless worth; all the mornings of the interest shown, presenting one another to the cord, Cords are broken, All left dying, rediscovered Of the door that turned round, Locked inside the mother earth. To close the cover, all the interest shown, They won't hide, hold, they won't tell you, To turn one another, to the sign at the time float your climb. Watching the world, watching all of the world, Watching us go by. And you and I climb over the sea to the valley, And you and I reached out for reasons to call. II. Eclipse Anderson/Bruford/Squire Coming quickly to terms of all expression laid, Emotion revealed as the ocean maid, As a movement regained and regarded both the same, All complete in the side of seeds of life with you. III. The Preacher the Teacher Anderson/Bruford/Howe/Squire Sad preacher nailed upon the coloured door of time; Insane teacher be there reminded of the rhyme. There'll be no mutant enemy we shall certify; Political ends, as sad remains, will die. Reach out as forward tastes begin to enter you. Ooh, ooh. I listened hard but could not see Life tempo change out and inside me. The preacher trained in all to lose his name; The teacher travels, asking to be shown the same. In the end, we'll agree, we'll accept, we'll immortalize That the truth of the man maturing in his eyes, All complete in the sight of seeds of life with you. Coming quickly to terms of all expression laid, As a moment regained and regarded both the same, Emotion revealed as the ocean maid, A clearer future, morning, evening, nights with you. IV. Apocalypse Anderson/Bruford/Howe/Squire And you and I climb, crossing the shapes of the morning. And you and I reach over the sun for the river. And you and I climb, clearer, towards the movement. And you and I called over valleys of endless seas. |
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from Yes - Close To The Edge (1972)
I. The Solid Time Of Change
A seasoned witch could call you from the depths of your disgrace, And rearrange your liver to the solid mental grace, And achieve it all with music that came quickly from afar, Then taste the fruit of man recorded losing all against the hour. And assessing points to nowhere, leading ev'ry single one. A dewdrop can exalt us like the music of the sun, And take away the plain in which we move, And choose the course you're running. Down at the edge, round by the corner, Not right away, not right away. Close to the edge, down by a river, Not right away, not right away. Crossed the line around the changes of the summer, Reaching out to call the color of the sky. Passed around a moment clothed in mornings faster than we see. Getting over all the time I had to worry, Leaving all the changes far from far behind. We relieve the tension only to find out the master's name. Down at the end, round by the corner. Close to the edge, just by a river. Seasons will pass you by. I get up, I get down. Now that it's all over and done, Now that you find, now that you're whole. II. Total Mass Retain My eyes convinced, eclipsed with the younger moon attained with love. It changed as almost strained amidst clear manna from above. I crucified my hate and held the word within my hand. There's you, the time, the logic, or the reasons we don't understand. Sad courage claimed the victims standing still for all to see, As armoured movers took approached to overlook the sea. There since the cord, the license, or the reasons we understood will be. Down at the edge, close by a river. Close to the edge, round by the corner. Close to the end, down by the corner. Down at the edge, round by the river. Sudden problems shouldn't take away the startled memory. All in all, the journey takes you all the way. As apart from any reality that you've ever seen and known. Guessing problems only to deceive the mention, Passing paths that climb halfway into the void. As we cross from side to side, we hear the total mass retain. Down at the edge, round by the corner. Close to the end, down by a river. Seasons will pass you by. I get up, I get down. III. I Get Up, I Get Down In her white lace, you could clearly see the lady sadly looking. Saying that she'd take the blame For the crucifixion of her own domain. I get up, I get down, I get up, I get down. Two million people barely satisfy. Two hundred women watch one woman cry, too late. The eyes of honesty can achieve. How many millions do we deceive each day? I get up, I get down. I get up, I get down. In charge of who is there in charge of me. Do I look on blindly and say I see the way? The truth is written all along the page. How old will I be before I come of age for you? I get up, I get down. I get up, I get down. I get up, I get down. IV. Seasons Of Man The time between the notes relates the color to the scenes. A constant vogue of triumphs dislocate man, so it seems. And space between the focus shape ascend knowledge of love. As song and chance develop time, lost social temp'rance rules above. Then according to the man who showed his outstretched arm to space, He turned around and pointed, revealing all the human race. I shook my head and smiled a whisper, knowing all about the place. On the hill we viewed the silence of the valley, Called to witness cycles only of the past. And we reach all this with movements in between the said remark. Close to the edge, down by the river. Down at the end, round by the corner. Seasons will pass you by, Now that it's all over and done, Called to the seed, right to the sun. Now that you find, now that you're whole. Seasons will pass you by, I get up, I get down. I get up, I get down. I get up, I get down. I get up. |
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from Yes - Close To The Edge (1972)
Sing, bird of prey; Beauty begins at the foot of you. Do you believe the manner? Gold stainless nail, Torn through the distance of man As they regard the summit. Even Siberia goes through the motions. Hold out and hold up; Hold down the window. Outbound, river, Hold out the morning that comes into view. Bluetail, tailfly. River running right on over my head. How does she sing? Who holds the ring? And ring and you will find me coming. Cold reigning king, Hold all the secrets from you As they produce the movement. Even Siberia goes through the motions. Hold out and hold up; Hold down the window. Outbound, river, Hold out the morning that comes into view. Bluetail, tailfly. River running right over the outboard, river, Bluetail, tailfly, Luther, in time. Dood'ndoodit, dah, d't-d't-dah. Hold down the window; Hold out the morning that comes into view. Warm side, the tower; Green leaves reveal the heart spoken Khatru. Gold stainless nail, torn through the distance of man as they regard the summit. Cold reigning king, Shelter the women that sing As they produce the movement. River running right on over my head Outboard, river. Bluetail, tailfly, Luther, in time, Suntower, asking, Cover, lover, June cast, moon fast, As one changes, Heart gold, leaver, Soul mark, mover, Christian, changer, Called out, saviour, Moon gate, climber, Turn round, glider. |
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from Yes, Yes - Tales From The Topographic Oceans (1974)
Nous sommes du soleil. We love when we play. Nous sommes du soleil. We love when we play. Open doors we find our way We look we see we smile Surely daybreaks cross our path And stay maybe a while Let them run, let them chase Let them hid between Constant doors will open eyes As life seems like Life seems like a Fight, fight, fight Maybe I'll just sing awhile And then give you a call Maybe I'll just say hello And say maybe that's all Hurry home as love is true Will help us through the night Till we're coming home again Our life seems like Life seems like a Fight, fight, fight Catch as we look and use the passions that flow As we try we continue We receive all we venture to give Maybe we'll just stand awhile And surely we can call Dreams are said to blossom courage Constant to the soul Change we must as surely time does Changes call the course Held inside we enter daybreaks Asking for asking for The source The source The source Sent as we sing our music's total retain As we try and consider We receive all we venture to give All we say is our Soul constant sight listener We won't tender our song clearer Till we sail Then I will be there And I will be there As clearer companions Shall call to be near you They move around tell me that Move around surely sing As they don't seem to matter at all At all at all ... Hold me my love, hold me today, call me round Travel we say, wander we choose, love tune Lay upon me, hold me around lasting hours We love when we play We hear a sound and alter our returning We drift the shadows and course our way on home Flying home Going home Look me my love sentences move dancing away We join we receive As our song memories long hope in a way Nous sommes du soleil Hold me around lasting ours We love when we play Nous sommes du soleil Nous sommes du soleil Nous sommes du soleil |
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from Yes, Yes - Tales From The Topographic Oceans (1974)
Nous sommes du soleil. We love when we play. Nous sommes du soleil. We love when we play. Open doors we find our way We look we see we smile Surely daybreaks cross our path And stay maybe a while Let them run, let them chase Let them hid between Constant doors will open eyes As life seems like Life seems like a Fight, fight, fight Maybe I'll just sing awhile And then give you a call Maybe I'll just say hello And say maybe that's all Hurry home as love is true Will help us through the night Till we're coming home again Our life seems like Life seems like a Fight, fight, fight Catch as we look and use the passions that flow As we try we continue We receive all we venture to give Maybe we'll just stand awhile And surely we can call Dreams are said to blossom courage Constant to the soul Change we must as surely time does Changes call the course Held inside we enter daybreaks Asking for asking for The source The source The source Sent as we sing our music's total retain As we try and consider We receive all we venture to give All we say is our Soul constant sight listener We won't tender our song clearer Till we sail Then I will be there And I will be there As clearer companions Shall call to be near you They move around tell me that Move around surely sing As they don't seem to matter at all At all at all ... Hold me my love, hold me today, call me round Travel we say, wander we choose, love tune Lay upon me, hold me around lasting hours We love when we play We hear a sound and alter our returning We drift the shadows and course our way on home Flying home Going home Look me my love sentences move dancing away We join we receive As our song memories long hope in a way Nous sommes du soleil Hold me around lasting ours We love when we play Nous sommes du soleil Nous sommes du soleil Nous sommes du soleil |
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from Yes, Yes - Tales From The Topographic Oceans (1974)
As one with the knowledge and magic of the source Atuned to the majesty of music They marched as one with earth Sol, Dhoop Sun Ilios Naytheet Ah Kin Saule Tonatiuh Qurax Gunes, Grian Surje Ir Samse So the flowering creativity of life wove its web face to face with the shallow And their gods sought out and conquered Ah Kin Do the leaves of green stay greener through the autumn Does the colour of the sun turn crimson white Does a shadow come between us in the winter Is the movement really light And I heard a million voices singing Acting to the story that they had heard about Does one child know the secret and can say it Or does it all come out along without you Along without you Along without you Where does reaon stop and killing just take over Does a lamb cry out before we shoot it dead Are there many more in comfort understanding Is the movement in the head And I heard a million voices singing Acting to the story that they had heard about Does one child know the secret and can say it Or does it all come out along without you Along without you Along without you |
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from Yes, Yes - Tales From The Topographic Oceans (1974)
As one with the knowledge and magic of the source Atuned to the majesty of music They marched as one with earth Sol, Dhoop Sun Ilios Naytheet Ah Kin Saule Tonatiuh Qurax Gunes, Grian Surje Ir Samse So the flowering creativity of life wove its web face to face with the shallow And their gods sought out and conquered Ah Kin Do the leaves of green stay greener through the autumn Does the colour of the sun turn crimson white Does a shadow come between us in the winter Is the movement really light And I heard a million voices singing Acting to the story that they had heard about Does one child know the secret and can say it Or does it all come out along without you Along without you Along without you Where does reaon stop and killing just take over Does a lamb cry out before we shoot it dead Are there many more in comfort understanding Is the movement in the head And I heard a million voices singing Acting to the story that they had heard about Does one child know the secret and can say it Or does it all come out along without you Along without you Along without you |
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from Yes, Yes - Tales From The Topographic Oceans (1974)
As the silence of seasons on we relive abridge sails afloat As to call light the soul shall sing of the velvet sailors course on Of the velvet sailors course on Shine or moons send me memories trail over days of forgotten tales Course the compass to offer into a time that we've all seen on Into a time that we've all seen on High the memory carry on While the moments start to linger Sail away among your dreams The strength regains us in between our time The strength regains us in between our time As we shall speak to differ also the ends meet the river's son So the ends meet the river's son Ours the story shall we carry on And search the forest of the sun We dream as we dream! Dream as one And I do think very well That the song might take you silently They move fast They tell me There's someone rainbow Alternate tune In the days of summers so long We danced as evenings sang their song We wander out the days so long And I do feel very well That the evenings take you Silently. They move round Sunlight, seeing ground Whispers of clay Alternate ways Softer messages bringing light to a truth long forgotten on As we shall speak to differ also the ends meet the river's son So the ends meet the river's son I reach over and the fruit of life stands still Stand awhile we search our past we start anew The music sings of love you knew We walk around the story Out in the city running free Sands of companions sides that be The strength of the meeting lies with you Wait all the more regard your past School gates remind us of our class Chase all confusion away with us Stand on hills of long forgotten yesterdays Pass amongst your memories told returning ways As certain as we walk today We walk around the story Out in the city running free Days pass as seconds turn they key The strength of the moment lies with you Don the cap and close your eyes imagine all the glorious challenge Iron metal cast to others Distant drums Force the bit between the mouth of freedom didn't we learn to fly Remember to sail the skies Distant suns Will we reach Winds allow Other skylines Other skylines to hold you Relayer All the dying cried before you Relayer We've rejoiced in all their meaining Relayer We advance we retrace our stories Like a dreamer all our lives are only lost begotten changes We relive in seagull's pages Outwards ways. Things are all in colours and the size of others shall send you forward Arranged to sail you toward A peace of mind Will we reach Winds allow Other skylines Other skylines to hold you Relayer All the passion spent on one cross Relayer Sail the futile wars they suffer Relayer We advance we retrace our story, fail safe now Stand on hills of long forgotten yesterdays Pass amongst your memories told returning ways As certain as we walk today Press over moments leaving you Out in the city running free Days pass as seconds turn the key The strength of the moment lies with you Out tender outward lights of you Shine over mountains make the view The strength of you seeing lies with you Ours entrance we surely carry on And change the passing of the sun We don't even need to try we are one And I do think very well As the truth unfolds you Silently They move time Rainbows Sunlight Alternate tune Alternate tune Rainbows Soft light Alternate view Sunlight Tell me Someone Alternate view Alternate view, surely, surely |
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from Yes, Yes - Tales From The Topographic Oceans (1974)
As the silence of seasons on we relive abridge sails afloat As to call light the soul shall sing of the velvet sailors course on Of the velvet sailors course on Shine or moons send me memories trail over days of forgotten tales Course the compass to offer into a time that we've all seen on Into a time that we've all seen on High the memory carry on While the moments start to linger Sail away among your dreams The strength regains us in between our time The strength regains us in between our time As we shall speak to differ also the ends meet the river's son So the ends meet the river's son Ours the story shall we carry on And search the forest of the sun We dream as we dream! Dream as one And I do think very well That the song might take you silently They move fast They tell me There's someone rainbow Alternate tune In the days of summers so long We danced as evenings sang their song We wander out the days so long And I do feel very well That the evenings take you Silently. They move round Sunlight, seeing ground Whispers of clay Alternate ways Softer messages bringing light to a truth long forgotten on As we shall speak to differ also the ends meet the river's son So the ends meet the river's son I reach over and the fruit of life stands still Stand awhile we search our past we start anew The music sings of love you knew We walk around the story Out in the city running free Sands of companions sides that be The strength of the meeting lies with you Wait all the more regard your past School gates remind us of our class Chase all confusion away with us Stand on hills of long forgotten yesterdays Pass amongst your memories told returning ways As certain as we walk today We walk around the story Out in the city running free Days pass as seconds turn they key The strength of the moment lies with you Don the cap and close your eyes imagine all the glorious challenge Iron metal cast to others Distant drums Force the bit between the mouth of freedom didn't we learn to fly Remember to sail the skies Distant suns Will we reach Winds allow Other skylines Other skylines to hold you Relayer All the dying cried before you Relayer We've rejoiced in all their meaining Relayer We advance we retrace our stories Like a dreamer all our lives are only lost begotten changes We relive in seagull's pages Outwards ways. Things are all in colours and the size of others shall send you forward Arranged to sail you toward A peace of mind Will we reach Winds allow Other skylines Other skylines to hold you Relayer All the passion spent on one cross Relayer Sail the futile wars they suffer Relayer We advance we retrace our story, fail safe now Stand on hills of long forgotten yesterdays Pass amongst your memories told returning ways As certain as we walk today Press over moments leaving you Out in the city running free Days pass as seconds turn the key The strength of the moment lies with you Out tender outward lights of you Shine over mountains make the view The strength of you seeing lies with you Ours entrance we surely carry on And change the passing of the sun We don't even need to try we are one And I do think very well As the truth unfolds you Silently They move time Rainbows Sunlight Alternate tune Alternate tune Rainbows Soft light Alternate view Sunlight Tell me Someone Alternate view Alternate view, surely, surely |
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from Yes, Yes - Tales From The Topographic Oceans (1974)
Dawn of light lying between a silence and sold sources
Chased amid fusions of wonder In moments hardly seen forgotten Coloured in pastures of chance dancing leaves cast spells of challenge Amused but real in thought, we fled from the sea whole Dawn of thought transferred through moments of days undersearching earth Revealing corridors of time provoking memories Disjointed but with purpose Craving penetrations offer links with the self instructors sharp and tender love As we took to the air a picture of distance Dawn of our power we amuse redescending as fast as misused expression As only to teach love as to reveal passion chasing late into corners And we danced from the ocean Dawn of love sent within us colours of awakening among the many wont to follow Only tunes of a different age As the links span our endless caresses for the freedom of life everlasting Talk to the sunlight caller Soft summer mover distance mine Called out a tune but I never saw the face Heard but not replaced I ventured to talk but I never lost my place Cast out a spell rendered for the light of day Lost in lights array I ventured to see as the sound began to play What happened to this song we once knew so well Signed promise for moments caught within the spell I must have waited all my life for this Moment moment The future poised with the splendour just begun The light we were as one And crowded through the curtains of liquid into sun And for a moment when our world had filled the skies Magic turned our eyes To feast on the treasure set for our strange device What happened to wonders we once knew so well Did we forget what happened, surely we can tell We must have waited all our lives for this Moment moment moment Starlight movement Reasons Release forward Tallest rainbow Sun shower seasons Life flower reasons They move fast, they tell me But I just can't believe that I can feel it There's someone to tell you Amid the challenge we look around in unison with you Getting over overhanging trees, let them rape the forest Thoughts would send our fusion clearly to be home Getting over wars we do not mean, or so it seems so clearly Sheltered with our passion clearly to be home They move fast, they tell me But I just can't believe they really mean to There's someone to tell you And I just can't believe our song will leave you Skyline teacher Warland seeker Send out poison Cast iron leader And through the rhythm of moving slowly Sent through the rhythm work out the story Move over glory to sons of old fighters past Young Christians see it from the beginning Old people feel it, that's what they're saying Move over glory to sons of old fighters past They move fast, they tell me But I just can't believe they really mean to There's someone to tell you A course towards a universal season Getting over overhanging trees, let them rape the forest They might stand and leave them clearly to be home Getting over wars they do not mean, we charm the movement suffers Call out all our memories clearly to be home We've moved fast, we need love A part we offer is our only freedom What happened to this song we once knew so well Signed promise for moments caught within the spell We must have waited all our lives for this Moment moment Past present movers moments we'll process the future, But only through Him we know Send flowered rainbows A piece apart chased flowers of the dark and lights of songs To follow and show all we feel for and know of Cast round You seekers of the truth aceepting that reason will relive And breathe and hope and chase and love For you and you and you |
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from Yes, Yes - Tales From The Topographic Oceans (1974)
Dawn of light lying between a silence and sold sources
Chased amid fusions of wonder In moments hardly seen forgotten Coloured in pastures of chance dancing leaves cast spells of challenge Amused but real in thought, we fled from the sea whole Dawn of thought transferred through moments of days undersearching earth Revealing corridors of time provoking memories Disjointed but with purpose Craving penetrations offer links with the self instructors sharp and tender love As we took to the air a picture of distance Dawn of our power we amuse redescending as fast as misused expression As only to teach love as to reveal passion chasing late into corners And we danced from the ocean Dawn of love sent within us colours of awakening among the many wont to follow Only tunes of a different age As the links span our endless caresses for the freedom of life everlasting Talk to the sunlight caller Soft summer mover distance mine Called out a tune but I never saw the face Heard but not replaced I ventured to talk but I never lost my place Cast out a spell rendered for the light of day Lost in lights array I ventured to see as the sound began to play What happened to this song we once knew so well Signed promise for moments caught within the spell I must have waited all my life for this Moment moment The future poised with the splendour just begun The light we were as one And crowded through the curtains of liquid into sun And for a moment when our world had filled the skies Magic turned our eyes To feast on the treasure set for our strange device What happened to wonders we once knew so well Did we forget what happened, surely we can tell We must have waited all our lives for this Moment moment moment Starlight movement Reasons Release forward Tallest rainbow Sun shower seasons Life flower reasons They move fast, they tell me But I just can't believe that I can feel it There's someone to tell you Amid the challenge we look around in unison with you Getting over overhanging trees, let them rape the forest Thoughts would send our fusion clearly to be home Getting over wars we do not mean, or so it seems so clearly Sheltered with our passion clearly to be home They move fast, they tell me But I just can't believe they really mean to There's someone to tell you And I just can't believe our song will leave you Skyline teacher Warland seeker Send out poison Cast iron leader And through the rhythm of moving slowly Sent through the rhythm work out the story Move over glory to sons of old fighters past Young Christians see it from the beginning Old people feel it, that's what they're saying Move over glory to sons of old fighters past They move fast, they tell me But I just can't believe they really mean to There's someone to tell you A course towards a universal season Getting over overhanging trees, let them rape the forest They might stand and leave them clearly to be home Getting over wars they do not mean, we charm the movement suffers Call out all our memories clearly to be home We've moved fast, we need love A part we offer is our only freedom What happened to this song we once knew so well Signed promise for moments caught within the spell We must have waited all our lives for this Moment moment Past present movers moments we'll process the future, But only through Him we know Send flowered rainbows A piece apart chased flowers of the dark and lights of songs To follow and show all we feel for and know of Cast round You seekers of the truth aceepting that reason will relive And breathe and hope and chase and love For you and you and you |
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from Strawbs - Deep Cuts (1976)
It takes a little sunshine
It takes a little rain It takes a little laughter It takes a little pain But I can take the heartaches I only want my love to grow in you. It takes a little kindness It takes a little tears It takes some understanding To last so many years But I can take the changes I only want my love to grow in you. I'll hang in on you While you hang out on me I know you have your reasons For needing to be free Why don't we talk it over And find out where we stand In my old-fashioned way I'll always lend a helping hand. It takes the joy of knowing That even if we're poor We somehow turn out richer Than we ever were before Now I don't need much money I only want my love to grow in you. |
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from Strawbs - Deep Cuts (1976)
You're my secret
You're my inspiration You're my journey You're my destination You have always Been so close and yet so far away You're my best friend You're my total stranger You're my lifeline You're my hint of danger You have always Been so close and yet so far away In my hour of need I call on you To comfort me But you could only set me free You're my memories You're my Rock of Ages You're my future You're my empty pages You have always Been so close and yet so far away... |
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from Strawbs - Just A Collection Of Antiques And Curious/ Live At The Queen Elizabeth Hall (1998)
Cousins
Her hair the weeping willow at the water's edge And from my windy crag above the moorland sedge I see the willow fronds caress the ripples I feel her nipples at my fingertips. Her breasts are gentle snowdrifts in an open field The supple fingered winter wind the grass concealed And though the winter wind may be deceiving I feel her breathing at my fingertips. Her legs the spreading branches of the tree of life The willow wand will bend before the woodman's knife The tangle thicket parts before the forest fire Her warm desire is at my fingertips. |
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from Strawbs - Just A Collection Of Antiques And Curious/ Live At The Queen Elizabeth Hall (1998)
Cousins
Speak only with your voices and not the sword Listen to your leaders and the words of the Lord Shake hands with your brothers has been my theme For I have had a dream. While fury gathers around you provoking you to hate Remember what I told you, don't heed the dangled bait Shake hands with your brothers has been my theme For I have had a dream. The leaders of the country are speaking just the same As those who've gone before them and those who are to blame Shake hands with your brothers has been my theme For I have had a dream. Proclaim a day of mourning and let the flags fly low The future is before us as I have told you so Shake hands with your brothers has been my theme For I have had a dream Shake hands with your brothers has been my theme For I have had a dream. |
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from Strawbs - Just A Collection Of Antiques And Curious/ Live At The Queen Elizabeth Hall (1998)
Cousins
She looks so frail beside you as she wears her sick disguise You say she'll soon be better as you dry her tearful eyes You tell her fairy stories, she tries to understand She looks to you for comfort and holds out her little hand. But early in the morning when the sun shines into her tiny room She wakes up like a bird and she's fine again. You gently kiss her forehead and from the room you creep But you linger in the doorway as she whimpers in her sleep Her cheeks are flushed like sunset and her head's an open fire All night she turns and tosses as her temperature gets higher. But early in the morning when the sun shines into her tiny room She wakes up like a bird and she's fine again. The night light in the corner casts a soft and peaceful glow Her face becomes much cooler and her breathing much more slow She dreams of clowns and princes sailing boats and trains The fairies come by moonlight to take away her pain. And early in the morning when the sun shines into her tiny room She wakes up like a bird and she's fine again She wakes up like a bird and she feels fine She wakes up like a bird and she feels fine She wakes up like a bird and she feels fine. |
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from Strawbs - Just A Collection Of Antiques And Curious/ Live At The Queen Elizabeth Hall (1998)
Cousins
Wake up one day, you're left alone From now on you're on your own The sands of time are running low You'll have nothing left to show The months slip by and change to years Soon the twilight gloom appears And then one day before you know You'll have nothing left to show. Where is this dream of your youth ? The pictures on the walls are shaking They can hear the storm a-breaking Storms may come and storms may go You'll have nothing left to show Buildings all around are trembling They can hear the earth a-rumbling Buildings come and buildings go You'll have nothing left to show. Where is this dream of your youth ? Tomorrow brings another dawn It might be better from now on Before too long that day will go You'll have nothing left to show You'll have nothing left to show You'll have nothing left to show You'll have nothing left to show You'll have nothing left to show. Where is this dream of your youth ? |
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Fight fight fight fight
Excalibur the sword of right Lancelot you rise a knight Many quests will soon be fought To win your place in Arthur's court. Go to waste land if you dare Lure the Black Knight from his lair Fight and kill the evil man Rid his evil from our land. Kneeling in prayer, Lancelot gave the knight Knowing to save the waste land he must fight Eager to kill all those who came his way He must stay He must fight The Black Knight, The Black Knight. Fight fight fight fight. Fight fight fight fight The dawn approaches, clearing sky Very soon a knight must die Black Knight towering on his horse Struck Lancelot with fearsome force. Lancelot held fast his ground Then struck the Black Knight to the ground Leapt from his horse and then he smote A single thrust and pierced his throat. Answer my prayers, help me to save this land Guide me by truth laid down by Arthur's hand Evil is gone, only good we shall see Victory In this land By God's hand By God's hand. |
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The shadow of the noose grew long
A sundial of the time The prisoner had left to live A self-inflicted crime To pay with death for pain he gave To those he soon will meet The rope hung loosely 'round his neck The devil at his feet You shall hang, said the judge For your presence here on earth Is no use to those who want to live in peace Your evil is forever You shall hang, said the judge You shall hang You shall hang You shall hang The hangman checked the rope Aware the prisoner was afraid The preacher softly praying To our Lord his soul to save The blindfold placed around his eyes An unlit funeral pyre The hangman pulled the lever He heard an astral choir One man's life has cost another You shall not lie in sacred ground The time has come to meet your maker Down on earth they heard no sound Your evil is forever You shall hang, said the judge All earthy life in you has ceased He tried to call out to the maker On no earthly soil he fell The maker motioned all around He felt his soul dragged down to hell He saw the man that he had murdered People he had pained on earth Of souls returning reincarnate No hope for his rebirth You shall hang, said the maker For your presence on our planes Is no use for those who wish to rest in peace Your evil is forever You shall hang, said the maker You shall hang You shall hang You shall hang ------------- Lyrics Powered by LyricFind Written By R. WAKEMAN <i>Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group</i> |
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from Strawbs - Deadlines (1998)
Cousins
The silent prophet seeks his inspiration after midnight With a candle lit for comfort in the shadow of the shade Belladonna waves a parasol beneath the window So enchanting and inviting in the scheme that she had laid. The lonely prophet waves to Belladonna from the window In the hope that she will notice and may wish to know his name But cruel Belladonna turns to face the waiting sunrise With its promise of excitement thinking little of the game. Shine your lantern brightly Do not heed the darkness lightly We must always talk politely In the presence of the night. Deadly nightshade, hear me calling Shadows of the evening falling down. The quiet prophet gathers up his papers for the fire He alone will read the message in the words that he has burned Belladonna tries the door to find the room is empty And she coldly rakes the ashes for the love that she has spurned. Shine your lantern brightly Do not heed the darkness lightly We must always talk politely In the presence of the night. Deadly nightshade, hear me calling Shadows of the evening falling down. Deadly nightshade, hear me calling Shadows of the evening falling down. |
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Cousins-Lambert-Cronk
Joey and me were out on the freeway leaving the city race Out of the hustle, into the country, searching for open space Shoulder to shoulder, mile for mile, but neither of us knew where Sleeping at night out under the stars, inhaling the mountain air. Under the open skies, living in paradise Joey and me were free Nobody else allowed, anyone more's a crowd Joey and me makes three. Often we talked of wasting our time and bridges that we had crossed But mostly we looked in vain for ourselves forgetting that we were lost Joey and me were two of a kind in love with our own ideals Aiming to keep the gathering years in pace with our rolling wheels. Under the open skies, living in paradise Joey and me were free Nobody else allowed, anyone more's a crowd Joey and me makes three. Let me tell you how it all went wrong How me and Joey didn't belong We were tripping the light fantastic (Intergalactic) Joey and me. The wilderness road had taken its toll, I knew I could never last The lines had gone down in a flurry of snow, the winter was on us fast I made my way back into the city, hitched to a guiding star Joey is out on his own again, he's richer than me by far. Under the open skies, living in paradise Joey and me were free Nobody else allowed, anyone more's a crowd Joey and me makes three. Under the open skies, living in paradise Joey and me were free Nobody else allowed, anyone more's a crowd Joey and me makes three. Under the open skies, living in paradise Joey and me were free Nobody else allowed, anyone more's a crowd Joey and me makes three. … |
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Cousins-Lambert
I see myself reborn in every generation I took to children for my source and my salvation And I will build my house of rock on their foundation stone. I can see the new beginning The universal loser winning I can hear the children singing Making a date with tomorrow. Once I was blinded by the light of my reflection The mirror's eyes were moist with tears of deep affection I could not see my way to make the last connection home. I can see the new beginning The universal loser winning I can hear the children singing Making a date with tomorrow. The leaves of my life have been falling And time rolls along like a wheel The innocent games that we once played as kids are for real. I can see the new beginning The universal loser winning I can hear the children singing Making a date with tomorrow. I can see the new beginning The universal loser winning I can hear the children singing Making a date with tomorrow. I can see the new beginning The universal loser winning I can hear the children singing Making a date with tomorrow. |
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Cousins-Cronk
Hold me tight, we've got a way to go tonight We tore ourselves apart in spite of all the promises we made Name your price but take a note of my advice Don't ever make a sacrifice without a chance of being paid. No return, you've reached the point of no return You lit the fire and let it burn You've reached the point of no return. Right or wrong, I was with you all along But now you're back where you belong among your family and friends Make or break, we really made a big mistake There's one decision left to take and that is how the story ends. No return, you've reached the point of no return You lit the fire and let it burn You've reached the point of no return, no return. Through my life is a mystery, my heart is an open page If only you would choose to read between the lines of age. No return, you've reached the point of no return No return, you lit the fire and let it burn No return, you've reached the point of no return No return, you lit the fire and let it burn No return, you've reached the point of no return No return, you lit the fire .. |
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Cousins
I must have been the saddest man who ever wrote a love song For when I spoke of ways and means, I knew it would not last long After all the years, the growing pains and heartaches I swore that I would die for you and sealed it with a traitor's kiss. We must have been a crazy pair to think we'd stay together I hope you find your own new world and make it last forever You gave me your best, I gave you all my worst years I swore that I would die for you and sealed it with a traitor's kiss. Thank you for your sympathy God bless you for your kindness I'm sure that as the years roll by You'll understand my sadness. I can't have been the only man who ever wrote a song for you. Take care of the kids, I didn't want to hurt them I swore that I would die for you and sealed it with a traitor's kiss. |
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Cousins-Lambert-Cronk
This is the last resort you'll ever know The old straight track, the long way back One more familiar face has gone Will you miss me ? I doubt it. There are many more at the last resort There are many more at the last resort. This is the last resort you'll ever take The summer old, the winter cold And now the seasons will never change Will you miss me ? I doubt it. There are many more at the last resort There are many more at the last resort. This is the last resort, it's make or break The ray of hope, the silken rope, your feet are on the endless slope Just one more chance to touch the sun Will you miss me ? I doubt it, the damage has been done. This is the last resort you'll ever know The lights are down on you favourite clown The time has come, the final bow Will you miss me ? I doubt it. There are many more at the last resort There are many more at the last resort There are many more at the last resort There are many more at the last resort. |
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Cousins-Cronk
Time is the power, the enemy hour The soul survivor of the news, the headlines Life is a friend, I value its end For I can take it when I choose, the deadlines. Time and life will meet at dawn The swords have been drawn for the takers. Time has no heart, it wins from the start Was I so foolish as to try to ignore it ? Life is complete and proud in defeat At last I understand why I adore it. Time and life fight to the end But life has to bend to her makers. Time and life will meet at dawn The swords have been drawn for the takers Time and life fight to the end But life has to bend to her makers Time and life will meet at dawn The swords have been drawn for the takers Time and life fight to the end But life has to bend to her makers Time and life will meet at dawn The swords have been drawn for the takers Time and life fight to the end But life has to bend. |
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Cousins
The wise man came in deep disguise All the way from Mexico We sat in circles on the ground And listened to his words of wisdom He spoke of unclimbed mountain ranges And plains that stretched beyond the point of no return (no return). We talked in terms of solitude And parted with respect Realising that the world held a place for us both Somewhere, somewhere, somewhere, somewhere. |
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