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| Sesja dla BBC 22.02.1970 | ||||||||||||||
| The Shepherd | ||||||||||||||
| Autor tekstu: Tony Banks | ||||||||||||||
| Rise up! Take your lyre and sing Listen! To the news I bring Frosty breath on the window See a friend in the snow that gently falls Feel the truth in those sad eyes See the smile that's so rare Just like the love She waits for... And she plays a game of her own As she sleeps within the firelight For her dreams are incredibly wild But they're lost and gone forever, with the dawn Fair and friend of the fleece spoke Warrior bold, shepherd wise, fair prince of peace Someone waits in the doorway On a white horse he comes and holds out the hand She waits for... So they ride through a valley of mist To a castle in the heavens Where he lays her down to rest But he's lost and gone forever, with the dawn See her writhe in her dream, then... Mermaids sing in the sunset Sadly asking if beauty ever walks free But Queen Frost only whispers Maidens you will remain, to be free See her writhe in her dreams... Lord of the seven sons! Keeper of the keys of time! (Hear me) | ||||||||||||||
| Pacidy | ||||||||||||||
| Pacidy, my love Glowing ember of evening Your eyes are frozen with guilt I read my fate on your cheeks The smoldering coals of a passion Once a meadow of hope Days of minstrels and bright steeds Autumn nights and silk sheets Your tender battle shadow on me Scented lavender kiss-es, soft and warm The union of strength in a love against life Love against life Pacidy, my love Your touch, so limp, was once frenzied Your argon lips were once sweet A life has slipped through my hands My spirits sift in a stale sigh Did love exist as a dream? Mother fawn of a pine wood Shepherdess of my grief Veils a freedom not for me Far beyond the steep ridge, where blizzards Blast the spirit of man, the frailest of beasts Frailest of beasts Where blizzards Blast the spirit of man, the frailest of beasts Frailest of beasts Where blizzards Blast the spirit of man, the frailest of beasts Frailest of beasts | ||||||||||||||
| Let Us Now Make Love | ||||||||||||||
| Autor tekstu: Anthony Phillips | ||||||||||||||
| Please, I beg you hear this humble voice Please, pale orchid flower, music of my soul Alone, upon the windswept way Descends the nightingale She swoops to soothe my aching brow Let us now make love Please, I beg you hear this humble voice Please, my emerald goddess, wash away the wounds Alone, the pilgrim thirsts and falls The Queen runs to his call She stoops to soothe his aching brow Let us now make love Make love, make love Let us, let us, let us make love (love, love) Love, sweet heavenly love (love, love) I promise you life will be good (love, love) If you just stand down and try (love, love) To be one with, so feel pride Let us make love till the end of time Now and forever Please, I beg you hear this humble voice Please, dear oyster shell reveal your hidden pearl Alone, the deaf, the sick, the blind Turn grimly for the knife The prophet stoops to soothe their brow Let us now make love Make love, make love Let us, let us, let us make love (love, love) Sweet heavenly love (love, love) I promise you life will be good (love, love) If you just stand down and try (love, love) To be one with, so feel pride Let us make love till the end of time Now and forever Please, I beg you hear this humble voice Come, let's walk the windy roads to find the truth Revealed, each part has now been played Your beauty will not fade So cling to me, fulfill your vow Let us now make love (Love, love) Sweet heavenly love (love, love) I promise you life will be good (love, love) If you just stand down and try (love, love) To be one with, so feel pride Let us make love till the end of time Now and forever Let us now make love Till the end of time | ||||||||||||||
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