He had white horses and ladies by the score. All dressed in satin and waiting by the door. . Ooh, what a lucky man he was. Ooh, what a lucky man he was.
LOVER TO LOVER. (Keith Emerson/Robert Berry/Carl Palmer). . Tell me is there something that I should know?. Are we wasting time, have nowhere to go. Why do we say that everything's all right? We'll take the tears.
(emerson - lake - palmer). . Will you stand up or will you freeze?. That savage woman make you pleased. Turn your inside outside in. Still you don't know where she has been.
(Lake, Sinfield). . Lend your love to me tonight. Don't ask me who or what is right. I have no strength I cannot fight. Just flood my darkness with your light.
Just a step cried the sad man. Take a look down at the madman. Hear the kings on silver wings. Fly beyond reason. From the flight of the seagull. Come the spread claws of the eagle.
Welcome back, my friends. to the show that never ends.. We're so glad you could attend!. Come inside! Come inside!. . There behind a glass. stands a real blade of grass.
Man alone, born of stone,. Will stamp the dust of time. His hands strike the flame of his soul;. Ties a rope to a tree and hangs the Universe. Until the winds of laughter blows cold..
Welcome back, my friends. To the show that never ends. We're so glad you could attend. Come inside, come inside. . There behind a glass. Stands a real blade of grass.
Man alone, born of stone,. Will stamp the dust of time. His hands strike the flame of his soul;. Ties a rope to a tree and hangs the Universe. Until the winds of laughter blows cold..
Man alone; born of stone;. Will stamp the dust of time. His hands strike the flame of his soul;. Ties a rope to a tree and hangs the universe. Until the wind of laughter blows cold..
Man alone; born of stone;. Will stamp the dust of time. His hands strike the flame of his soul;. Ties a rope to a tree and hangs the universe. Until the winds of laughter blows cold..
Cold and misty morning, I heard a warning borne in the air. About an age of power where no one had an hour to spare,. Where the seeds have withered, silent children shivered, in the cold.
Cold and misty morning I heard a warning borne in the air. About an age of power where no one had an hour to spare. Where the seeds have withered, silent children shivering in the cold.
Welcome back my friends to the show that never ends. We're so glad you could attend. Come inside! Come inside!. There behind a glass is a real blade of grass.
And did those feet in ancient time. Walk upon England's mountains green?. And was the holy Lamb of God. On England's pleasant pastures seen?. . And did the countenance divine.
Jeremy bender was a man of leisure, took his pleasure in the evening sun. Laid him down in a bed of roses, finally decided to become a nun.. . Talk with the sister, spoke in a whisper, threatened to fist her if she.
They said there'll be snow at christmas. They said there'll be peace on earth. But instead it just kept on raining. A veil of tears for the virgin's birth.
People has stirred moved by the word.. Kneel at the shrine, deceived by the wine.. How was the earth conceived? infinite space.. Is there such a place? you must believe in the human race..