1. Genesis hall.
My father he lies in your shadows and I know he would never mean harm but to see both sides of a quarrel is to judge without hate or love. Oh, oh, helpless and slow, and you don't have anywhere to go.
You take away homes from the homeless and leave them to die in the cold. The gypsy who begged for your presence, he will laugh in your face when you're old. Oh, oh, helpless and slow, and you don't have anywhere to go.
Well, one man he drinks up his whiskey, another he drinks up his wine. And they'll drink 'till their eyes are red with hate for those are a different kind. Oh, oh, helpless and slow, and you don't have anywhere to go.
When the river run thicker in trouble, I'll be there at your side in the flood. It was all I could do to keep myself from taking vengeant blood. Oh, oh, helpless and slow, and you don't have anywhere to go. Oh, oh, helpless and slow, and you don't have anywhere to go.
2. Si tu dois partir.
C'est pas que je te demande, que faire que tu ne jamais fais. C'est seulement qu'il fait trop tard et il fait trop noir pour trouver la porte. Mais si tu dois partir, va t'en, mais si tu dois partir, va t'en, si non, tu dois rester la nuit.
C'est pas que je te demande, de prendre part dans ce jeu. C'est seulement je n'ai pas de montre comme toujours faire le par contre. Mais si tu dois partir, va t'en, mais si tu dois partir, va t'en, si non, tu dois rester la nuit.
Tu sais j'aurais des cauchemars et aussi mauvaise conscience, si je t'empêche de faire ce que vraiment tu espère. Mais si tu dois partir, va t'en, mais si tu dois partir, va t'en, si non, tu dois rester la nuit. Mais si tu dois partir, va t'en, mais si tu dois partir, va t'en, si non, tu dois rester la nuit.
3. Autopsy.
You must philosophise, but why must you bore me to tears? You're red around the eyes, you tell me things no one else hears. You spend all your time crying, crying the hours in tears, crying the hours in tears.
Come lend your time to me and you will know that you are free, and when you look at me don't think you're owning what you see, for remember that you're free and that's what you want to be so just lend your time to me.
You must philosophise, but why must you bore me to tears? You're red around the eyes, you tell me things no one else hears. You spend all your time crying, crying the hours in tears, crying the hours in to ears.
4. A sailor's life.
A sailor's life, it is a merry life. He robs young girls of their heart's delight, leaving them behind to weep and mourn, they never know when they will return.
"Well, there's four and twenty all in a row, my true love he makes the finest show. He's proper, tall, genteel withal, and if I don't have him, I'll have none at all". "Oh father, build for me a bonny boat, that on the wide ocean I may float and every Queen's ship that we pass by, there I'll inquire for my sailor boy"
They had not sailed long upon the deep, when a Queen's ship they chanced to meet. "You sailors all, pray tell me true, does my sweet William sail among your crew?". "Oh no, fair maiden, he is not here, for he's been drowned, we greatly fear. On yon green island, as we passed it by, there we lost sight of your sailing boy".
Well, she rung her hands and she tore her hair, she was like a young girl in great despair, and her little boat against a rock did run. "How can I live now, my sweet William is gone?”.
5. Cajun woman.
The baby that the preacher gave you in the spring spent the winter with his finger in the undertaker's ring. Oh, Cajun woman, some people still call you a queen, I don't believe you're sinking but look at all the trouble you've been.
He grew up in the bayou with a bible 'round his neck, he never loved a woman the way you would expect, oh, Cajun woman, some people still call you a queen, I don't believe you're sinking but look at all the trouble you've been.
Don't tell him 'bout his father, don't tell him 'bout his name, the gods won't get to heaven if you crucify his brain. Oh, Cajun woman, some people still call you a queen, I don't believe you're sinking but look at all the trouble you've been.
Well it's welcome to the graveyard and welcome to the throne, welcome to the orphanage where your family sit and moan, welcome to the liquor stile and welcome to the poor, your momma never told you how lucky you are. Oh, Cajun woman, some people still call you a queen, I don't believe you're sinking but look at all the trouble you've been.
6. Who knows where the time goes.
Across the evening sky, all the birds are leaving, but how can they know it's time for them to go? Before the winter fire, I will still be dreaming, I have no thought of time. For who knows where the time goes? Who knows where the time goes?
Sad, deserted shore, your fickle friends are leaving, ah, but then you know it's time for them to go. But I will still be here, I have no thought of leaving, I do not count the time. For who knows where the time goes? Who knows where the time goes?
And I am not alone while my love is near me, I know it will be so until it's time to go. So come the storms of winter and then the birds in spring again, I have no fear of time. For who knows how my love grows? And who knows where the time goes?
7. Percy's song.
Bad news, bad news, come to me where I sleep, turn, turn, turn again. Say, one of your friends is in trouble deep, turn, turn, to the rain and the wind. Tell me the trouble, tell me once to my ear, turn, turn, turn again. Joliet prison and ninety-nine years, turn, turn, to the rain and the wind.
Oh, what's the charge of how this came to be? Turn, turn, turn again. Manslaughter in the highest degree, turn, turn, to the rain and the wind. I sat down and wrote the best words I could write, turn, turn, turn again. Explaining to the judge I'd be there on Wednesday night, turn, turn, to the rain and the wind.
Without a reply, I left by the moon, turn, turn, turn again. And was in his chambers by the next afternoon, turn, turn, to the rain and the wind. Would you tell me the facts, I said without fear, turn, turn, turn again. That a friend of mine could get ninety-nine years, turn, turn, to the rain and the wind.
A crash on the highway, flew the car to a field, turn, turn, turn again. There was four persons killed and he was at the wheel, turn, turn, to the rain and the wind. But I knew him as good as I'm knowing myself, turn, turn, turn again. And he wouldn't harm a life that belonged to someone else, turn, turn, to the rain and the wind.
The judge he spoke out of the side of his mouth, turn, turn, turn again. Saying: the witness who saw, he left without doubt, turn, turn, to the rain and the wind. That may be true, he's got a sentence to serve, turn, turn, turn again. But ninety-nine years he just don't deserve, turn, turn, to the rain and the wind.
Too late, too late, for his case it is sealed, turn, turn, turn again. His sentence it is passed and cannot be repealed, turn, turn, to the rain and the wind. But he ain't no criminal and his crime it is none, turn, turn, turn again. What happened to him could happen to anyone, turn, turn, to the rain and the wind.
At that the judge jumped forward and his face it did freeze, turn, turn, turn again. Saying: could you kindly leave my office now please? Turn, turn, to the rain and the wind. His eyes looked funny and I stood up so slow, turn, turn, turn again. With no other choice except for to go, turn, turn, to the rain and the wind.
I walked down the hallway and I heard his door slam, turn, turn, turn again. I walked down the courthouse stairs and did not understand, turn, turn, to the rain and the wind. And I played my guitar through the night to the day, turn, turn, turn again. And the only tune my guitar could play was ‘The old cruel rain and the wind.
8. Million dollar bash.
Well, that big dumb blonde with Gorgeous George, and Turtle, a friend of theirs, with his cheques all forged, and his cheeks in a trunk with a cheese in the cash, you're all gonna be there at that million dollar bash, and it's… Ooh baby, ooh-ee, ooh baby, ooh-ee, it's that million dollar bash.
Everybody from right now go over there and back, the louder they come, well the bigger they crack. Come now, sweet pea, and don't forget the flash, we're all gonna meet at that million dollar bash. Ooh baby, ooh-ee, ooh baby, ooh-ee, it's that million dollar bash.
Well, I took my counsellor out to the barn, silly Nelly was there, she told him a yarn. Then along came Jones and emptied the trash, wverybody went down to that million dollar bash. Ooh baby, ooh-ee, ooh baby, ooh-ee, it's that million dollar bash.
Well, I been hittin' it too hard, you know, my sloes won't take, I get up in the morning, bit too early to wake, first it's "Hello", then "Goodbye", they push and they crash, but everybody's gonna make it to that million dollar bash. Ooh baby, ooh-ee, ooh baby, ooh-ee, it's that million dollar bash.
Well, I looked at my watch then I looked at my wrists, punched myself in my face with my fists and I took my taters back a-home to be mashed, but then I made it right on to that million dollar bash. Ooh baby, ooh-ee, ooh baby, ooh-ee, it's that million dollar bash…
My father he lies in your shadows and I know he would never mean harm but to see both sides of a quarrel is to judge without hate or love. Oh, oh, helpless and slow, and you don't have anywhere to go.
You take away homes from the homeless and leave them to die in the cold. The gypsy who begged for your presence, he will laugh in your face when you're old. Oh, oh, helpless and slow, and you don't have anywhere to go.
Well, one man he drinks up his whiskey, another he drinks up his wine. And they'll drink 'till their eyes are red with hate for those are a different kind. Oh, oh, helpless and slow, and you don't have anywhere to go.
When the river run thicker in trouble, I'll be there at your side in the flood. It was all I could do to keep myself from taking vengeant blood. Oh, oh, helpless and slow, and you don't have anywhere to go. Oh, oh, helpless and slow, and you don't have anywhere to go.
2. Si tu dois partir.
C'est pas que je te demande, que faire que tu ne jamais fais. C'est seulement qu'il fait trop tard et il fait trop noir pour trouver la porte. Mais si tu dois partir, va t'en, mais si tu dois partir, va t'en, si non, tu dois rester la nuit.
C'est pas que je te demande, de prendre part dans ce jeu. C'est seulement je n'ai pas de montre comme toujours faire le par contre. Mais si tu dois partir, va t'en, mais si tu dois partir, va t'en, si non, tu dois rester la nuit.
Tu sais j'aurais des cauchemars et aussi mauvaise conscience, si je t'empêche de faire ce que vraiment tu espère. Mais si tu dois partir, va t'en, mais si tu dois partir, va t'en, si non, tu dois rester la nuit. Mais si tu dois partir, va t'en, mais si tu dois partir, va t'en, si non, tu dois rester la nuit.
3. Autopsy.
You must philosophise, but why must you bore me to tears? You're red around the eyes, you tell me things no one else hears. You spend all your time crying, crying the hours in tears, crying the hours in tears.
Come lend your time to me and you will know that you are free, and when you look at me don't think you're owning what you see, for remember that you're free and that's what you want to be so just lend your time to me.
You must philosophise, but why must you bore me to tears? You're red around the eyes, you tell me things no one else hears. You spend all your time crying, crying the hours in tears, crying the hours in to ears.
4. A sailor's life.
A sailor's life, it is a merry life. He robs young girls of their heart's delight, leaving them behind to weep and mourn, they never know when they will return.
"Well, there's four and twenty all in a row, my true love he makes the finest show. He's proper, tall, genteel withal, and if I don't have him, I'll have none at all". "Oh father, build for me a bonny boat, that on the wide ocean I may float and every Queen's ship that we pass by, there I'll inquire for my sailor boy"
They had not sailed long upon the deep, when a Queen's ship they chanced to meet. "You sailors all, pray tell me true, does my sweet William sail among your crew?". "Oh no, fair maiden, he is not here, for he's been drowned, we greatly fear. On yon green island, as we passed it by, there we lost sight of your sailing boy".
Well, she rung her hands and she tore her hair, she was like a young girl in great despair, and her little boat against a rock did run. "How can I live now, my sweet William is gone?”.
5. Cajun woman.
The baby that the preacher gave you in the spring spent the winter with his finger in the undertaker's ring. Oh, Cajun woman, some people still call you a queen, I don't believe you're sinking but look at all the trouble you've been.
He grew up in the bayou with a bible 'round his neck, he never loved a woman the way you would expect, oh, Cajun woman, some people still call you a queen, I don't believe you're sinking but look at all the trouble you've been.
Don't tell him 'bout his father, don't tell him 'bout his name, the gods won't get to heaven if you crucify his brain. Oh, Cajun woman, some people still call you a queen, I don't believe you're sinking but look at all the trouble you've been.
Well it's welcome to the graveyard and welcome to the throne, welcome to the orphanage where your family sit and moan, welcome to the liquor stile and welcome to the poor, your momma never told you how lucky you are. Oh, Cajun woman, some people still call you a queen, I don't believe you're sinking but look at all the trouble you've been.
6. Who knows where the time goes.
Across the evening sky, all the birds are leaving, but how can they know it's time for them to go? Before the winter fire, I will still be dreaming, I have no thought of time. For who knows where the time goes? Who knows where the time goes?
Sad, deserted shore, your fickle friends are leaving, ah, but then you know it's time for them to go. But I will still be here, I have no thought of leaving, I do not count the time. For who knows where the time goes? Who knows where the time goes?
And I am not alone while my love is near me, I know it will be so until it's time to go. So come the storms of winter and then the birds in spring again, I have no fear of time. For who knows how my love grows? And who knows where the time goes?
7. Percy's song.
Bad news, bad news, come to me where I sleep, turn, turn, turn again. Say, one of your friends is in trouble deep, turn, turn, to the rain and the wind. Tell me the trouble, tell me once to my ear, turn, turn, turn again. Joliet prison and ninety-nine years, turn, turn, to the rain and the wind.
Oh, what's the charge of how this came to be? Turn, turn, turn again. Manslaughter in the highest degree, turn, turn, to the rain and the wind. I sat down and wrote the best words I could write, turn, turn, turn again. Explaining to the judge I'd be there on Wednesday night, turn, turn, to the rain and the wind.
Without a reply, I left by the moon, turn, turn, turn again. And was in his chambers by the next afternoon, turn, turn, to the rain and the wind. Would you tell me the facts, I said without fear, turn, turn, turn again. That a friend of mine could get ninety-nine years, turn, turn, to the rain and the wind.
A crash on the highway, flew the car to a field, turn, turn, turn again. There was four persons killed and he was at the wheel, turn, turn, to the rain and the wind. But I knew him as good as I'm knowing myself, turn, turn, turn again. And he wouldn't harm a life that belonged to someone else, turn, turn, to the rain and the wind.
The judge he spoke out of the side of his mouth, turn, turn, turn again. Saying: the witness who saw, he left without doubt, turn, turn, to the rain and the wind. That may be true, he's got a sentence to serve, turn, turn, turn again. But ninety-nine years he just don't deserve, turn, turn, to the rain and the wind.
Too late, too late, for his case it is sealed, turn, turn, turn again. His sentence it is passed and cannot be repealed, turn, turn, to the rain and the wind. But he ain't no criminal and his crime it is none, turn, turn, turn again. What happened to him could happen to anyone, turn, turn, to the rain and the wind.
At that the judge jumped forward and his face it did freeze, turn, turn, turn again. Saying: could you kindly leave my office now please? Turn, turn, to the rain and the wind. His eyes looked funny and I stood up so slow, turn, turn, turn again. With no other choice except for to go, turn, turn, to the rain and the wind.
I walked down the hallway and I heard his door slam, turn, turn, turn again. I walked down the courthouse stairs and did not understand, turn, turn, to the rain and the wind. And I played my guitar through the night to the day, turn, turn, turn again. And the only tune my guitar could play was ‘The old cruel rain and the wind.
8. Million dollar bash.
Well, that big dumb blonde with Gorgeous George, and Turtle, a friend of theirs, with his cheques all forged, and his cheeks in a trunk with a cheese in the cash, you're all gonna be there at that million dollar bash, and it's… Ooh baby, ooh-ee, ooh baby, ooh-ee, it's that million dollar bash.
Everybody from right now go over there and back, the louder they come, well the bigger they crack. Come now, sweet pea, and don't forget the flash, we're all gonna meet at that million dollar bash. Ooh baby, ooh-ee, ooh baby, ooh-ee, it's that million dollar bash.
Well, I took my counsellor out to the barn, silly Nelly was there, she told him a yarn. Then along came Jones and emptied the trash, wverybody went down to that million dollar bash. Ooh baby, ooh-ee, ooh baby, ooh-ee, it's that million dollar bash.
Well, I been hittin' it too hard, you know, my sloes won't take, I get up in the morning, bit too early to wake, first it's "Hello", then "Goodbye", they push and they crash, but everybody's gonna make it to that million dollar bash. Ooh baby, ooh-ee, ooh baby, ooh-ee, it's that million dollar bash.
Well, I looked at my watch then I looked at my wrists, punched myself in my face with my fists and I took my taters back a-home to be mashed, but then I made it right on to that million dollar bash. Ooh baby, ooh-ee, ooh baby, ooh-ee, it's that million dollar bash…
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Año: 1969.
Procedencia de la banda: Inglaterra.
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Año: 1969.
Procedencia de la banda: Inglaterra.
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