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Moths
Oh the leaded window opened. but you moved the dancing candle flame. and the first moths of summer. suicidal came, oh suicidal came.. . And the new breeze chattered.
Mother England Reverie
I have no time for Time Magazine or Rolling Stone. I have no wish for wishing wells or wishing bones. And if you think I'm joking, then I'm just a one-line I have no house in the country I have no motor car. And it seems there's no-body left for tennis; and I'm joker in a public bar. a one-band-man. And I want no Top Twenty funeral or a hundred grand. rubbing his hands with glee. He said, ``Oh Mother England, There was a little boy stood on a burning log, did you light my smile; or did you light this fire under me? One day I'll be a minstrel in the gallery. And paint you a picture of the queen. it's just the nonsense that it seems.'' And if sometimes I sing to a cynical degree --- So I drift down through the Baker Street valley, in my steep-sided un-reality. for a better one. It's a real-life ripe dead certainty --- And when all is said and all is done --- I couldn't wish that I'm just a Baker Street Muse. old way. Talking to the gutter-stinking, winking in the same I tried to catch my eye but I looked the other way. Indian restaurants that curry my brain --- newspaper warriors changing the names they advertise from the station stand. Circumcised with cold print hands. Windy bus-stop. Click. Shop-window. Heel. Shady gentleman. Fly-button. Feel. In the underpass, the blind man stands. With cold flute hands. Symphony match-seller, breath out of time --- you can call me on another line. Couldn't shake her --- with my Baker Street Bruise. Didn't make her --- with my Baker Street Ruse. Like to take her --- but I'm just a Baker Street Muse. (I can't get out!).
Mother Goose
As I did walk by Hampstead Fair. I came upon Mother Goose. So I turned her loose--. She was screaming.. And a foreign student said to me. Was it really true.
Montserrat
Fires on the mountain, and the dogs bark.. Crash of the ocean swelling: crickets in the dark.. The temperature is rising. the village gets no sleep.. It's hardly surprising, given the hot company they keep..
Minstrel In The Gallery (edited Version)
The minstrel in the gallery. Looked down upon the smiling faces. He met the gazes, observed the spaces. Between the old men's cackle. . He brewed a song of love and hatred.
Minstrel In The Gallery
The minstrel in the gallery. Looked down upon the smiling faces.. He met the gazes observed the spaces. Between the old men's cackle.. He brewed a song of love and hatred,.
Mime Sequence (stereo)
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Medley: Teacher/bungle In The Jungle/rainbow Blues/locomotive Breath
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Memory Bank
All along the icy wastes. there are faces smiling in the gloom.. roll up roll down,. feeling unwound?. step into the viewing room.. the cameras were all around..
Mayhem, Maybe
When we're working nights, the village 'round. The old church becomes scary town. All curtained windows and bolted doors. But never an eye to see. . As us fairy folks sweep from the hill.
March, The Mad Scientist (stereo Remix)
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Mango Surprise
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March The Mad Scientist
What would you like for Christmas ---. a new polarity?. You're binary, and desperate to deal. in high figures. that lick us with their hotter flame ---.
Man Of Principle
One day he'll walk from out of this place.. You'll see a quiet determination on his face.. He'll toe no lines. Suffer no fools.. But he'll raise three cheers to the losing team.
Magus Perde
Hail! son of kings make the ever-dying sign. cross your fingers in the sky for those about to be.. there am i waiting along the sand.. cast your sweet spell upon the land and sea..
Love Story
Going back in the morning time. To see if my love has changed her mind, yeah.. Going back in the morning time. To see if my love has changed her mind, yeah..
Made In England
Somewhere in a town in England. Lay a babe with a curious smile. He was of your father's children. Born each side of a dry-stone mile. . He grew up through the schools and factories.
Looking For Eden
As I drove down the road to look for Eden. Saw two young girls but left them standing there. They were too late to get home on the underground. And probably too drunk, too drunk to care.
Look Into The Sun
Took a sad song of one sweet evening. I smiled and quickly turned away.. It's not easy singing sad songs. But still the easiest way I have to say.. So when you look into the sun.
Locomotive Breath (including Dambusters March)
In the shuffling madness. Of the locomotive breath. Runs the all-time loser. Headlong to his death. Oh, he feels the pistons screaming. Steam breaking on his brow.
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