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from Yes - Time And A Word (2005)
Step out in the night When you're lonely Listening for the sounds That your ears don't hear. I know your cross is heavier With every step, every step But I know a man Who'd walk miles for you. Stop! You stay where you are. Take a look at yourself. Take a good look at yourself. Can't tell your mama, She'd only tell you That she told you so, The life you are leading She won't believe The real trick of life we all know. Dawn turns to day And the dawning Daytime Nighttime And we still can't see Why must we wait until the morning light To wake up and be To wake up and be To wake up and be To wake up and be. |
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from Yes - Time And A Word (2005)
Step out in the night When you're lonely Listening for the sounds That your ears don't hear. I know your cross is heavier With every step, every step But I know a man Who'd walk miles for you. Stop! You stay where you are. Take a look at yourself. Take a good look at yourself. Can't tell your mama, She'd only tell you That she told you so, The life you are leading She won't believe The real trick of life we all know. Dawn turns to day And the dawning Daytime Nighttime And we still can't see Why must we wait until the morning light To wake up and be To wake up and be To wake up and be To wake up and be. |
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from King Crimson - Usa [live] (1975)
Cat's foot iron claw
Neuro-surgeons scream for more At paranoia's poison door Twenty-first century schizoid man. Blood rack barbed wire Politicians' funeral pyre Innocents raped with napalm fire Twenty-first century schizoid man. Death seed blind man's greed Poets' starving children bleed Nothing he's got he really needs Twenty-first century schizoid man. |
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from King Crimson, King Crimson - Night Watch [live] (1998)
Cat's foot iron claw
Neuro-surgeons scream for more At paranoia's poison door Twenty first century schizoid man. Blood rack barbed wire Politicians' funeral pyre Innocents raped with napalm fire Twenty first century schizoid man. Death seed blind man's greed Poets' starving children bleed Nothing he's got he really needs Twenty first century schizoid man. |
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from Yes - Time And A Word (2005)
And in the ruins of the balloon Stood a man with glasses held high, Wandering when to do it again Have another fly into the sky, Somewhere flying high. Astral traveller, Leaving without her, Wondering where lights go; Leave out the body load. Once in the air, people who dare Get great respect in being. (Astral traveller.) Heavenly flight wondrous night And all the sights worth seeing, Just believe in. Astral traveller, Leaving without her, Wondering where lights go; Leave out the body load. |
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| from King Crimson, King Crimson - Thrak (1995) | |||||
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| from Bill Bruford - Master Strokes 1978-85 (2003) | |||||
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from Yes - Yes (2005)
Ahhhhh Ahhhhh Ahhhh Doo doo doo doo, doo doo doo doo doo Di di dit Doo doo doo doo, doo doo doo doo doo Di di di di Sparkling trees of Silver foam Cast shadows soft in winter's home Swaying branches breaking sound Lonely forest trembling ground. Masquerading leaves of blue Run circles round the morning dew Patterns understood by you Beyond and before Time like gold dust springs mine down To levels hidden underground Say a few words to the wind That's all that's left of winters friend. Reaching the snow In the days of the cold Casting a Spell out of Ice Now that your gone The summe'rs too long And it seems like the end of my life Reaching out beyond and before Time like gold dust springs mine down Time like gold dust springs mine down |
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from Yes - Yes (2005)
Ahhhhh Ahhhhh Ahhhh Doo doo doo doo, doo doo doo doo doo Di di dit Doo doo doo doo, doo doo doo doo doo Di di di di Sparkling trees of Silver foam Cast shadows soft in winter's home Swaying branches breaking sound Lonely forest trembling ground. Masquerading leaves of blue Run circles round the morning dew Patterns understood by you Beyond and before Time like gold dust springs mine down To levels hidden underground Say a few words to the wind That's all that's left of winters friend. Reaching the snow In the days of the cold Casting a Spell out of Ice Now that your gone The summe'rs too long And it seems like the end of my life Reaching out beyond and before Time like gold dust springs mine down Time like gold dust springs mine down |
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from King Crimson, King Crimson - Larks' Tongues In Aspic (1973)
If I only could deceive you
Forgetting the game Every time I try to leave you You laugh just the same 'Cause my wheels never touch the road And the jumble of lies we told Just returns to my back to weigh me down We lay cards upon the table The backs of our hands And I swear I like your people The boys in the band Reminiscences gone astray Coming back to enjoy the fray In a tangle of night and daylight sounds All completeness in the morning Asleep on your side I'll be waking up the crewmen Banana-boat ride She responds like a limousine Brought alive on the silent screen To the shuddering breath of yesterday There's the succour of the needy Incredible scenes I'll believe you in the future Your life and death dreams As the cavalry of despair Takes a stand in the lady's hair For the favour of making sweet sixteen You make my life and times A book of bluesy Saturdays And I have to chose |
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from King Crimson, King Crimson - Night Watch [live] (1998)
If I only could deceive you
Forgetting the game Every time I try to leave you You laugh just the same 'Cause my wheels never touch the road And the jumble of lies we told Just returns to my back to weigh me down... We lay cards upon the table The backs of our hands And I swear I like your people The boys in the band Reminiscences gone astray Coming back to enjoy the fray In a tangle of night and daylight sounds... All completeness in the morning Asleep on your side I'll be waking up the crewmen Banana-boat ride She responds like a limousine Brought alive on the silent screen To the shuddering breath of yesterday... There's the succour of the needy Incredible scenes I'll believe you in the future Your life and death dreams As the cavalry of despair Takes a stand in the lady's hair For the favour of making sweet sixteen... You make my life and times A book of bluesy Saturdays And I have to chose... |
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from King Crimson - Vrooom (1997)
Walking down the street, do you stare at your feet
and never do you let your eyes meet the freaks, the deadbeat addicts, social fanatics, they're a dime a dozen and they carry guns Halloween, every other day of the week Living in a cage in the USA Living in a cage in the USA Holy smoke! Somebody blew up the Pope Living in a cage in the USA All around us the rules are changing Taller walls and stronger cages Nothing is sacred or too outrageous Taller walls and stronger cages What in the world has happened to the world? What in the world... Driving your Mercedes you think you're safe but there is no escape in a world of hateful criminal minds with guns and knives who say "give me a ride or give me your live" Halloween, every other day of the week Living in a cage in the USA Living in a cage in the USA Holy smoke! Somebody blew up the Pope Living in a cage in the USA All around us the rules are changing Taller walls and stronger cages Nothing is sacred or too outrageous Taller walls and stronger cages What in the world has happened to the world? What in the world... |
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| from Bill Bruford - Earthworks [live] (1994) | |||||
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| from Yes - The Word Is Live [live] (2005) | |||||
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from Yes - Time And A Word (2005)
I once knew a sweet young girl; Her body was her world and love, Her laughter was as happiness is. Of all the times I treasure this. And on a day we will remember, On a clear day we will love forever. I once knew a sweet young dream, That if life itself were all we had Then who are we to ask for more; Let's not be sad, let's all be sure. And on a day we will remember, On a clear day we'll all be together, Together. |
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from King Crimson, King Crimson - Thrak (1995)
Marine 475
410 400 062 1009 1097 65 Non-Marine 10 190 510 1148 Motor 254 Aviation 545 |
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from Yes - Time And A Word (2005)
Here are the books of look;
You need them to open the seed To see what goes on in the world Here in my mind Catch the wind and hold on tight To what we'll find And hear what goes on in the world Here is all you see Everything is made for you from me If there's anything you'd like to say that could help me in any way Cause I've been waiting for so long for you to come along Help me on that day When you take over all the things heaven has made for you Is there anything you think you should know Is there anything before I go? Dear Father [Repeat] I'm hungry, I'm cold Feeling terribly old I don't think I can see I'm not feeling good like I think I should They're on their own, needing a face, a place, Hope and mind, a home To see what goes on in the world They're who you need To show them why they're wrong, oh why indeed We need to go on in the world Here is all you see Everything is made for you from me. If there's any complication that you'd like to talk over with me about 'Cause I've been waiting for so long for you to come along We can work it all out When you take over all the things heaven has made for you Is there anything you think you should know Is there anything before I go? Dear Father [Repeat] You must be putting me on 'Cause most of their minds are gone They run on T'understand me I'm not feeling good like I think I should Dear Father [Repeat] Can I give it a miss 'Cause I'm not ready for this I don't think I can see I'm not feeling good like I think I should Dear Father [Repeat] Won't you leave me alone Won't you let me go home I don't think I could see Lord, they'd crucify me I just couldn't do that 'Cause that's not where it's at now. |
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from Yes - Yes (2005)
Here are the books of look;
You need them to open the seed To see what goes on in the world Here in my mind Catch the wind and hold on tight To what we'll find And hear what goes on in the world Here is all you see Everything is made for you from me If there's anything you'd like to say that could help me in any way Cause I've been waiting for so long for you to come along Help me on that day When you take over all the things heaven has made for you Is there anything you think you should know Is there anything before I go? Dear Father [Repeat] I'm hungry, I'm cold Feeling terribly old I don't think I can see I'm not feeling good like I think I should They're on their own, needing a face, a place, Hope and mind, a home To see what goes on in the world They're who you need To show them why they're wrong, oh why indeed We need to go on in the world Here is all you see Everything is made for you from me. If there's any complication that you'd like to talk over with me about 'Cause I've been waiting for so long for you to come along We can work it all out When you take over all the things heaven has made for you Is there anything you think you should know Is there anything before I go? Dear Father [Repeat] You must be putting me on 'Cause most of their minds are gone They run on T'understand me I'm not feeling good like I think I should Dear Father [Repeat] Can I give it a miss 'Cause I'm not ready for this I don't think I can see I'm not feeling good like I think I should Dear Father [Repeat] Won't you leave me alone Won't you let me go home I don't think I could see Lord, they'd crucify me I just couldn't do that 'Cause that's not where it's at now. |
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from Yes - Yes (2005)
Here are the books of look;
You need them to open the seed To see what goes on in the world Here in my mind Catch the wind and hold on tight To what we'll find And hear what goes on in the world Here is all you see Everything is made for you from me If there's anything you'd like to say that could help me in any way Cause I've been waiting for so long for you to come along Help me on that day When you take over all the things heaven has made for you Is there anything you think you should know Is there anything before I go? Dear Father [Repeat] I'm hungry, I'm cold Feeling terribly old I don't think I can see I'm not feeling good like I think I should They're on their own, needing a face, a place, Hope and mind, a home To see what goes on in the world They're who you need To show them why they're wrong, oh why indeed We need to go on in the world Here is all you see Everything is made for you from me. If there's any complication that you'd like to talk over with me about 'Cause I've been waiting for so long for you to come along We can work it all out When you take over all the things heaven has made for you Is there anything you think you should know Is there anything before I go? Dear Father [Repeat] You must be putting me on 'Cause most of their minds are gone They run on T'understand me I'm not feeling good like I think I should Dear Father [Repeat] Can I give it a miss 'Cause I'm not ready for this I don't think I can see I'm not feeling good like I think I should Dear Father [Repeat] Won't you leave me alone Won't you let me go home I don't think I could see Lord, they'd crucify me I just couldn't do that 'Cause that's not where it's at now. |
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from King Crimson - Three Of A Perfect Pair (1984)
Its here I sit and rust amid this ruin and rancor like tire irons
toothy grills and car parts before me... the acid rain floods my floorboard, burns my pores and rots my upholstery... once I was worshipped, polished magnificently, now I lay in decay by the dirty angry bay... I'm ready to leave I wanna get out of here I'm ready to ride away I don't wanna die in here I'm ready to ride... My skin is metallic now, no longer and elegant powder blue... my body unhinged and sleeping in the jungle of motor block manifolds and metal relics... what was deluxe becomes debris, I never questioned loyalty, but this dead end demolishes the dream of an open highway. Dig me... but don't... bury me |
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from King Crimson, King Crimson - Thrak (1995)
long ago and far away in a different age
when i was a dumb young guy fossilized photos of my life then illustrate what an easy prey i must have been standing in the sun, idiot savant something like a monument i'm a dinosaur, somebody is digging my bones ignorance has alway been something i excel in followed by naivete and pride doesn't take a scientist to see how any clever predator could have a piece of me standing in the sun, idiot savant something like a monument i'm a dinosaur, somebody is digging my bones when i look back on the past it's a wonder i'm not yet extinct all the mistakes and bad judgements i made nearly pushed me to the brink it doesn't pay to be too nice it's the one thing i have learned still, i made my fossil bed now i toss and turn i'm a dinosaur, somebody is digging my bones |
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| from King Crimson, King Crimson - Discipline (1981) | |||||
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| from King Crimson, King Crimson - Discipline (1981) | |||||
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from King Crimson, King Crimson - Larks' Tongues In Aspic (1973)
Your admirers on the street
Gotta hoot and stamp their feet In the heat from your physique As you twinkle by in moccasin sneakers And I thought my heart would break When you doubled up at the stake With your fingers all a-shake You could never tell a winner from a snake but you always make money Easy money With your figure and your face Strutting out at every race Throw a glass around the place Show the colour of your crimson suspenders We would take the money home Sit around the family throne My old dog could chew his bone For two weeks we could appease the Almighty Easy money Got no truck with the la-di-da Keep my bread in an old fruit jar Drive you out in a motor-car Getting fat on your lucky star just making Easy money. |
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from King Crimson - Usa [live] (1975)
Your admirers in the street
Got to hoot and stamp their feet In the heat from your physique As you twinkle by in moccasin sneakers And I thought my heart would break When you doubled up the stake With your fingers all a-shake You could never tell a winner from a snake Easy money With your figure and your face Strutting out at every race Throw a glass around the place Show the colour of your crimson suspenders We could take the money home Sit around the family throne My old dog could chew his bone For two weeks we could appease the Almighty Easy money Your admirers in the street Got to hoot and stamp their feet In the heat from your physique As you twinkle by in moccasin sneakers Got no truck with the la-di-da Keep my bread in an old fruit jar Drive you out in a motor-car Getting fat on your lucky star Just making easy money |
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from King Crimson, King Crimson - Night Watch [live] (1998)
Your admirers on the street
Gotta hoot and stamp their feet In the heat from your physique As you twinkle by in moccasin sneakers And I thought my heart would break When you doubled up at the stake With your fingers all a-shake You could never tell a winner from a snake but you always make money Easy money With your figure and your face Strutting out at every race Throw a glass around the place Show the colour of your crimson suspenders We would take the money home Sit around the family throne My old dog could chew his bone For two weeks we could appease the Almighty Easy money Got no truck with the la-di-da Keep my bread in an old fruit jar Drive you out in a motor-car Getting fat on your lucky star just making Easy money. |
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from King Crimson, King Crimson - Discipline (1981)
Talk, it's only talk
Arguments, agreements, advice, answers, Articulate announcements It's only talk Talk, it's only talk Babble, burble, banter, bicker bicker bicker Brouhaha, balderdash, ballyhoo It's only talk Back talk Talk talk talk, it's only talk Comments, cliches, commentary, controversy Chatter, chit-chat, chit-chat, chit-chat, Conversation, contradiction, criticism It's only talk Cheap talk Talk, talk, it's only talk Debates, discussions These are words with a D this time Dialog, duologue, diatribe, Dissention, declamation Double talk, double talk Talk, talk, it's all talk Too much talk Small talk Talk that trash Expressions, editorials, explanations, exclamations, exaggerations It's all talk Elephant talk? Elephant talk? Elephant talk! |
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from King Crimson, King Crimson - Discipline (1981)
Talk, it's only talk
Arguments, agreements, advice, answers, Articulate announcements It's only talk Talk, it's only talk Babble, burble, banter, bicker bicker bicker Brouhaha, balderdash, ballyhoo It's only talk Back talk Talk talk talk, it's only talk Comments, cliches, commentary, controversy Chatter, chit-chat, chit-chat, chit-chat, Conversation, contradiction, criticism It's only talk Cheap talk Talk, talk, it's only talk Debates, discussions These are words with a D this time Dialog, duologue, diatribe, Dissention, declamation Double talk, double talk Talk, talk, it's all talk Too much talk Small talk Talk that trash Expressions, editorials, explanations, exclamations, exaggerations It's all talk Elephant talk? Elephant talk? Elephant talk! |
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| from Bill Bruford - Earthworks [live] (1994) | |||||
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from Yes - Yes (2005)
When I'm walking beside her, People tell me I'm lucky Yes I know I'm a lucky guy I remember the first time I was lonely without her Can't stop thinking about her now Every little thing she does She does for me yeah And you know the things she does She does for me When I'm with her I'm happy Just to know that she loves me Yes I know that she loves me now There is one thing I'm sure of 'Cause I know love will never die |
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from Yes - Yes (2005)
When I'm walking beside her, People tell me I'm lucky Yes I know I'm a lucky guy I remember the first time I was lonely without her Can't stop thinking about her now Every little thing she does She does for me yeah And you know the things she does She does for me When I'm with her I'm happy Just to know that she loves me Yes I know that she loves me now There is one thing I'm sure of 'Cause I know love will never die |
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from Yes - Time And A Word (2005)
Look at the sad goodbyes Every day's a killing time Sun coming up outside No men are born this time Saturday's child stays home Nothing to say so long Well Well Well another day Well Well well another day. Grocery store ten bucks Just making change for plastic cherries Up in a tree a Jay Bird looking at me No word Everyone looks but can't see. We can't be ignored so easily Well Well Well another day Well Well Well another day. Soft within the wayward things Like ecstasy, the sound of trees, Most anything, what a baby sees Beautiful face all right Many a place out of sight Old woman there with red shoes Four million balloons all used Drive over hills forget your fear Getting it out of second gear Well Well Well another day Well Well Well another day. |
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from Yes - Yes (2005)
Look at the sad goodbyes Every day's a killing time Sun coming up outside No men are born this time Saturday's child stays home Nothing to say so long Well Well Well another day Well Well well another day. Grocery store ten bucks Just making change for plastic cherries Up in a tree a Jay Bird looking at me No word Everyone looks but can't see. We can't be ignored so easily Well Well Well another day Well Well Well another day. Soft within the wayward things Like ecstasy, the sound of trees, Most anything, what a baby sees Beautiful face all right Many a place out of sight Old woman there with red shoes Four million balloons all used Drive over hills forget your fear Getting it out of second gear Well Well Well another day Well Well Well another day. |
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from Yes - Yes (2005)
Look at the sad goodbyes Every day's a killing time Sun coming up outside No men are born this time Saturday's child stays home Nothing to say so long Well Well Well another day Well Well well another day. Grocery store ten bucks Just making change for plastic cherries Up in a tree a Jay Bird looking at me No word Everyone looks but can't see. We can't be ignored so easily Well Well Well another day Well Well Well another day. Soft within the wayward things Like ecstasy, the sound of trees, Most anything, what a baby sees Beautiful face all right Many a place out of sight Old woman there with red shoes Four million balloons all used Drive over hills forget your fear Getting it out of second gear Well Well Well another day Well Well Well another day. |
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| from Yes - The Word Is Live [live] (2005) | |||||
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from King Crimson, King Crimson - Larks' Tongues In Aspic (1973)
Now...in this faraway land
Strange...that the palms of my hands Should be damp with expectancy Spring...and the air's turning mild City lights...and the glimpse of a child Of the alleyway infantry Friends...do they know what I mean Rain...and the gathering green Of an afternoon out-of-town But Lord I had to go My trail was laid too slow behind me To face the call of fame Or make a drunkard's name for me Though now this other life Has brought a different understanding And from these endless days Shall come a broader sympathy And though I count the hours To be alone's no injury... My home...was a place near the sand Cliffs...and a military band Blew and air of normality |
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from King Crimson - Usa [live] (1975)
Now in this faraway land
Strange that the palms of my hands Should be damp with expectancy Spring, and the air's turning mild City lights and the glimpse of a child Of the alleyway infantry Friends ? do they know what I mean? Rain and the gathering green Of an afternoon out of town But lord I had to go The trail was laid too slow behind me To face the call of fame Or make a drunkard's name for me Though now this better life Has brought a different understanding And from these endless days Shall come a broader sympathy And though I count the hours To be alone's no injury My home was a place by the sand Cliffs and a military band Blew an air of normality |
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from King Crimson, King Crimson - Night Watch [live] (1998)
Now...in this faraway land
Strange...that the palms of my hands Should be damp with expectancy Spring...and the air's turning mild City lights...and the glimpse of a child Of the alleyway infantry Friends...do they know what I mean Rain...and the gathering green Of an afternoon out-of-town But Lord I had to go My trail was laid too slow behind me To face the call of fame Or make a drunkard's name for me Though now this other life Has brought a different understanding And from these endless days Shall come a broader sympathy And though I count the hours To be alone's no injury... My home...was a place near the sand Cliffs...and a military band Blew and air of normality |
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| from Bill Bruford - Master Strokes 1978-85 (2003) | |||||
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from King Crimson, King Crimson - Red (1974)
Tears of joy at the birth of a brother
Never alone from that time Sixteen Years through knife fights and danger Strangely why his life not mine West side skyline crying Fallen angel dying Risk a life to make a dime Lifetimes spent on the streets of a city Make us the people we are Switchblade stings in one tenth of a moment Better get back to the car Fallen angel Fallen angel West side skyline Crying for an angel dying Life expiring in the city Snow white side streets of cold New York City Stained with his blood it all went wrong Sick and tired blue wicked and wild God only knows for how long Fallen angel |
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| from Bill Bruford - Master Strokes 1978-85 (2003) | |||||
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| from Yes - The Word Is Live [live] (2005) | |||||
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| from Bill Bruford, Ralph Towner - If Summer Had It's Ghosts (2010) | |||||
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| from King Crimson, King Crimson - Starless And Bible Black (1974) | |||||
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| from King Crimson, King Crimson - Night Watch [live] (1998) | |||||
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from King Crimson, King Crimson - Discipline (1981)
Frame by frame (Suddenly)
Death by drowning (from within) In your, in your analysis. Step by step (Suddenly) Doubt by numbers (from within) In your, in your analysis. |
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from King Crimson, King Crimson - Discipline (1981)
Frame by frame (Suddenly)
Death by drowning (from within) In your, in your analysis. Step by step (Suddenly) Doubt by numbers (from within) In your, in your analysis. |
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| from Yes - The Word Is Live [live] (2005) | |||||
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| from Roy Harper - Hats Off (2001) | |||||
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| from Yes - The Word Is Live [live] (2005) | |||||
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| from Bill Bruford - Master Strokes 1978-85 (2003) | |||||
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| from Bill Bruford - The Sound Of Surprise (2001) | |||||
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from Yes - Yes (2005)
Aaaaahhh Harold Land with a wave of his hand, Said goodbye to all that, He paid his bills, stopped the Milk, then put on his hat, He tried to say his last farewells as quickly as he could, Promising that he would return, but doubted that he would, Doubted that he would. Now he's marching soldiers in the rain As on to war they rode. A long thin line of human mind, Damnation as their load! In the mud in coldness dark he'd shiver out his fear, What disappointing sights he'd seen instead of one's so dear instead of one's so dear Going home, He's going home to the land he loved so well, Going home, he fought for two whole years he never fell, He's going home, He's going home. Harold Land with a wave of his hand stood sadly on the stage, Clutching red ribbons from a badge but he didn't look his age, Only two years had passed between his leaving home and back, He had lost his love and youth while leading the attack Leading the attack In conversation it could be said, Well after war your heart is dead, Well it's not hard to understand, There is no heart in Harold Land. |
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from Yes - Yes (2005)
Aaaaahhh Harold Land with a wave of his hand, Said goodbye to all that, He paid his bills, stopped the Milk, then put on his hat, He tried to say his last farewells as quickly as he could, Promising that he would return, but doubted that he would, Doubted that he would. Now he's marching soldiers in the rain As on to war they rode. A long thin line of human mind, Damnation as their load! In the mud in coldness dark he'd shiver out his fear, What disappointing sights he'd seen instead of one's so dear instead of one's so dear Going home, He's going home to the land he loved so well, Going home, he fought for two whole years he never fell, He's going home, He's going home. Harold Land with a wave of his hand stood sadly on the stage, Clutching red ribbons from a badge but he didn't look his age, Only two years had passed between his leaving home and back, He had lost his love and youth while leading the attack Leading the attack In conversation it could be said, Well after war your heart is dead, Well it's not hard to understand, There is no heart in Harold Land. |
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from King Crimson, King Crimson - Beat (1982)
I need to feel your heartbeat heartbeat
so close, feels like mine all mine I need to feel your heartbeat heartbeat so close it feels like mine all mine... I remember the feeling my hands in your hair hands in your hair I remember the feeling of the rhythm we made the rhythm we made I need to land sometime feel your heartbeat heartbeat right next to me..... |
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| from Bill Bruford - Master Strokes 1978-85 (2003) | |||||
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from Yes - Yes (2005)
I see you la la la la la la la la la la la la I see you I see you la la la la la la la la la la la la I see you I see you la la la la la la la la la la la la I see you Sun smiling through the cave of your hair Wind washing tulips out of space sitting there I love you At your door second floor first world war I love you Who listens Tell your friend I'm aware that she care Who listens Green specks bright spiraling out in the sky Catch my eye turn my head have to look don't know why I see you Everywhere behind your hair over there I see you I see you though your eyes can tell lies I sympathize, I see you Sun smiling sun through the cave of your hair Wind washing tulips out of space sitting there I love you At your door second floor first world war I love you I see you, Everywhere behind your hair over there I see you I see you though your eyes can tell lies I sympathize I see you I love you, I love you at your door second floor first world war I love you I love you I love you I love you I love you I love you |
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from Yes - Yes (2005)
I see you la la la la la la la la la la la la I see you I see you la la la la la la la la la la la la I see you I see you la la la la la la la la la la la la I see you Sun smiling through the cave of your hair Wind washing tulips out of space sitting there I love you At your door second floor first world war I love you Who listens Tell your friend I'm aware that she care Who listens Green specks bright spiraling out in the sky Catch my eye turn my head have to look don't know why I see you Everywhere behind your hair over there I see you I see you though your eyes can tell lies I sympathize, I see you Sun smiling sun through the cave of your hair Wind washing tulips out of space sitting there I love you At your door second floor first world war I love you I see you, Everywhere behind your hair over there I see you I see you though your eyes can tell lies I sympathize I see you I love you, I love you at your door second floor first world war I love you I love you I love you I love you I love you I love you |
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| from Yes - The Word Is Live [live] (2005) | |||||
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| from Bill Bruford, Ralph Towner - If Summer Had It's Ghosts (2010) | |||||
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from King Crimson, King Crimson - Discipline (1981)
I do remember one thing.
It took hours and hours but.. by the time I was done with it, I was so involved, I didn't know what to think. I carried it around with me for days and days.. playing little games like not looking at it for a whole day and then.. looking at it. to see if I still liked it. I did. I repeat myself when under stress. I repeat myself when under stress. I repeat myself when under stress. I repeat myself when under stress. I repeat.. The more I look at it, the more I like it. I do think it's good. The fact is.. no matter how closely I study it, no matter how I take it apart, no matter how I break it down, It remains consistent. I wish you were here to see it. I like it. |
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from King Crimson, King Crimson - Discipline (1981)
I do remember one thing.
It took hours and hours but.. by the time I was done with it, I was so involved, I didn't know what to think. I carried it around with me for days and days.. playing little games like not looking at it for a whole day and then.. looking at it. to see if I still liked it. I did. I repeat myself when under stress. I repeat myself when under stress. I repeat myself when under stress. I repeat myself when under stress. I repeat.. The more I look at it, the more I like it. I do think it's good. The fact is.. no matter how closely I study it, no matter how I take it apart, no matter how I break it down, It remains consistent. I wish you were here to see it. I like it. |
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from King Crimson, King Crimson - Thrak (1995)
autumn has come to rest
in her garden come to paint the trees with emptiness and no pardon so many things have come undone like the leaves on the ground and suddenly she begins to cry but she doesn't know why heavy are the words that fall through the air to burden her shoulders caught up in the trees her soliloguy, "don't leave me alone" |
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from King Crimson, King Crimson - Thrak (1995)
Rome now comes to sit
in her garden mingling the breeze with memories of a time when there was a room in pale yellow hues her room with a view where love made a bed of happiness in muslin and lace sweet is the voice from far away that speaks sotto voce and is lingering there in the golden air to quiet the day. |
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| from Bill Bruford - Earthworks [live] (1994) | |||||
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| from Bill Bruford - Earthworks (1995) | |||||
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| from Yes - The Word Is Live [live] (2005) | |||||
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from King Crimson, King Crimson - Starless And Bible Black (1974)
I guess I tried to show you how
I'd take the crowd with my guitar And business men would clap their hands And clip another fat cigar And publishers would spread the news And print my music far and wide And all the kids who played the blues Would learn my licks with a bottle neck slide But now it seems the bubble's burst Although you know there was a time When love songs gathered in my head With poetry in every line And strong men strove to hold the doors While with my friends I passed the age When people stomped on dirty floors Before I trod the rock'n'roll stage I'll thank the man who's on the 'phone And if he has the time to spend The problem I'll explain once more And indicate a sum to lend That ten percent is now a joke Maybe thirty, even thirty-five I'll say my daddy's had a stroke He'd have one now, if he only was alive I like the way you look at me You're laughing too down there inside I took my chance and you took yours You crewed my ship, we missed the tide I like the way the music goes There's a few good guys who can play it right I like the way it moves my toes Just say when you want to go and dance all night |
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from King Crimson - Usa [live] (1975)
I guess I tried to show you how
I'd take the crowd with my guitar And business men would clap their hands And clip another fat cigar And publishers would spread the news And print my music far and wide And all the kids who played the blues Would learn my licks with a bottle neck slide But now it seems the bubble's burst Although you know there was a time When love songs gathered in my head With poetry in every line And strong men strove to hold the doors While with my friends I passed the age When people stomped on dirty floors Before I trod the rock'n'roll stage I'll thank the man who's on the 'phone And if he has the time to spend The problem I'll explain once more And indicate a sum to lend That ten percent is now a joke Maybe thirty, even thirty-five I'll say my daddy's had a stroke He'd have one now, if he only was alive I like the way you look at me You're laughing too down there inside I took my chance and you took yours You crewed my ship, we missed the tide I like the way the music goes There's a few good guys who can play it right I like the way it moves my toes Just say when you want to go and dance all night… |
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from King Crimson, King Crimson - Night Watch [live] (1998)
I guess I tried to show you how
I'd take the crowd with my guitar And business men would clap their hands And clip another fat cigar And publishers would spread the news And print my music far and wide And all the kids who played the blues Would learn my licks with a bottle neck slide But now it seems the bubble's burst Although you know there was a time When love songs gathered in my head With poetry in every line And strong men strove to hold the doors While with my friends I passed the age When people stomped on dirty floors Before I trod the rock'n'roll stage I'll thank the man who's on the 'phone And if he has the time to spend The problem I'll explain once more And indicate a sum to lend That ten percent is now a joke Maybe thirty, even thirty-five I'll say my daddy's had a stroke He'd have one now, if he only was alive I like the way you look at me You're laughing too down there inside I took my chance and you took yours You crewed my ship, we missed the tide I like the way the music goes There's a few good guys who can play it right I like the way it moves my toes Just say when you want to go and dance all night... |
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| from King Crimson - Usa [live] (1975) | |||||
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| from King Crimson, King Crimson - Larks' Tongues In Aspic (1973) | |||||
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| from King Crimson, King Crimson - Larks' Tongues In Aspic (1973) | |||||





