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from Jon Anderson, Bill Brufords, Rick Wakeman, Steve Howe - Anderson, Bruford, Wakeman, Howe (2003) | |||||
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from Jon Anderson, Bill Brufords, Rick Wakeman, Steve Howe - Anderson, Bruford, Wakeman, Howe (2003)
Carry forth as a guardian to Kingdom Come With your daggers of the spirit Let the dagger run With the Fist of Fire Be the master now As the darkness of ages past Riches silver and gold In the liquid see Cast a net can you catch So you can't see me As in death you can climb Higher thru the sky Show your wings Surely you can fly Fly away past the guardian to Kingdom Come See the miracle of life Disappear it's gone Go carry your silver ships of light Go carry your silver ships of light Go carry your silver ships of life Go carry your silver ships of life Go carry your silver ships of life Keep the fire in your hand It won't let you drown As you fly with your wings Won't come falling down See the flower of youth Disappear on high As you gather your true wings About to fly To be ready To be strong Make it run This righteous This wrong This right This love This is how nature controls The way of all things this is how the angels sing Not afraid No, not afraid Not afraid of this or that Not afraid Carry forth as a guardian to Kingdom Come With the ghost And the spirit Let the fire run Thru the darkest age We can surely fly Thru the darkest age With the Fist Of Fire Thru the darkest age With the Fist of Fire |
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from Jon Anderson, Bill Brufords, Rick Wakeman, Steve Howe - Anderson, Bruford, Wakeman, Howe (2003) | |||||
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from Jon Anderson, Bill Brufords, Rick Wakeman, Steve Howe - Anderson, Bruford, Wakeman, Howe (2003)
(Anderson / Howe / Wakeman / Bruford / Bacon)
In 1954 the British Government, in order to maintain the balance of power between East and West, exploded their first atom bomb at Woomera. They failed to contact all of the Aborigine peoples at the time. The Aborigines still call this 'the day of the cloud.' A new born land Dreaming by the sky The scent of colours In the flowers Believe it's small In many ways It holds the key That divides the super powers This road is never lonely To ENGLAND they are tied They were blasted by the Silver Cloud There were blasted to the wall alive This place, this place ain't big enough for stars and stripes Counting out the statesmen Bungling one by one Spelling out this segregation So the catchword be Looking after number one They release the fear inside Are human after all So begins our dream time They hunted like the dinosaur We the pure They the savage innocent How we crush our existence after all Come on For without them We are lonely This England we are blind Like all the Empires crumble Will surely change the tide This place ain't big enough for red and white This place ain't big enough for stars and stripes This place - This place This place is theirs, by their birthright This place The sun gives better reasons United we are blind To deliver our existence Keep it up Keep it up This human tide, give it some We can break the ties Of recent changes Know the ones who Hold the key Singing out the congregation We are them and they are we This place ain't big enough for red and white This place ain't big enough for stars and stripes This place This place This place is theirs by their birthright |
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from Jon Anderson, Bill Brufords, Rick Wakeman, Steve Howe - Anderson, Bruford, Wakeman, Howe (2003)
(Anderson / Howe / Wakeman / Bruford)
Surely I could tell When I sleep tonight A dream will call And raise it's head in majesty Dividing all my energy To the meeting of your love Where from whence it came Like a singer searching for a song I try to reach where you belong As I will be the song for you I will be your servant child No, oh no I cannot be deceived No, oh no There's something That I feel There's something that I feel inside Surely I could tell If you ask me Lord To board the train My life my love would be the same As I could be the one for you In the meeting of your love In the meeting of your love |
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from Jon Anderson, Bill Brufords, Rick Wakeman, Steve Howe - Anderson, Bruford, Wakeman, Howe (2003)
(Anderson/Howe/Wakeman/Bruford)
Jump out this next world Is gone overground That sky is ecstasy dancin' My child my woman My daughter my son Together planning to party Just wait for me Out in the street Teakbois in everywhere Dancing with you We're coming thru Somehow we'll all be there This time is surely Come once and for all We've waited so now We are ready Be quick be ready Be sure and be smart No need the energy wasted I've dreamed of music That comes from the heart As tho' the eagle has landed Just wait for me Out in the street Teakbois is everywhere Dancing with you We're coming thru Everyone will be there She smiles my mind Is just blown I can't stop No time is better than now I wake up everyday Before the sun is coming up Bobby Dread and the kool running The fish to catch The sea to swim They say I gotta life To live Bobby Dread and the kool running My music is my only witness To my very soul Bobby Dread and the kool running So when you need me All you have to do is help me Lose control Bobby Dread and the kool running They say the world's a stage So let me play for you and you and you Bobby Dread and the kool running It's all I ever in my life I really wanted To sing and do Bobby Dread and the kool running We form a group a simple name A secret harmony like Bobby Dread and the kool running We write our songs We symphonise Some people say they like us Bobby Dread and the kool running This summer you couldn't get it |
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