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Don’t look so sad It’s not so bad you know It’s just another night That’s all it is It’s not the first It’s not the worst you know We’ve come through all the rest We’ll get through this We’ve made mistakes But we’ve made good friends too Remember all the nights we spent with them And all our plans Who says they can’t come true Tonight’s another chance |
I watch her through revolving doors Through the windows of trains On the stairway to the second floor On crowded street covered with rain She rushes by and I call out her name Somehow she disappears... So I wait for her by the cafe light Where strangers meet at the end of the night And I wait for her to come to me The Girl in the Orange Sweater She accidentally took my seat Pulled off her white gloves I was captured by the look on her face A masterpiece of beauty and grace Just travelers passing the time... So I wait for her |
(K.J.Garside / C.Gray) ........my daughter, take her from the water....... I laid her down....... For she drinks from the river, I pray forgive her, Dumb dumb dumb dumb dumb. Girl a string of lovers, Found dead beneath her, They pulled her down, For she drinks from the river, I pray forgive her, Don't let her drown, Dumb dumb dumb dumb dumb. A prayer for the mind who's thread bare, For those who dare to tread there, Now the sun is gone, Oh I pray for my daughter, I pray support her, Don't let her drown, Dumb dumb dumb dumb |
The Witch's Promise (Ian Anderson) Lend me your ear while I call you a fool. You were kissed by a witch one night in the wood, And later insisted your feelings were true. The witch's promise was coming, Believing he listened while laughing you flew. Leaves falling red, yellow, brown, all are the same, And the love you have found lay outside in the rain. Washed clean by the water but nursing its pain. The witch's promise was coming, and you're looking Elsewhere for your own selfish gain. Keep looking, keep looking for somewhere to be, Well, you're |