Wind Up (Palais Des Sports, Paris, 5th July 1975) Jethro Tull

there in the morning with their God tucked underneath my arm their half assed smiles and the book of rules So I asked this God a question and by way of firm reply He said I'm not the kind you have to wind

Aqualung (Palais Des Sports, Paris, 5th July 1975) Jethro Tull

aqualung Sun streaking cold an old man wandering lonely Taking time the only way he knows Leg hurting bad as he bends to pick a dog end he goes down to the bog and warms his feet Feeling alone the army's up

Locomotive Breath (Palais Des Sports, Paris, 5th July 1975) Jethro Tull

knees Old Charlie stole the handle and The train won't stop going No way to slow down He hears the silence howling Catches angels as they fall And the all time winner Has got him by the balls He picks up

Critique Oblique (Palais Des Sports, Paris, 5th July 1975) Jethro Tull

Critic of the black and whiteIt's your first nightThe Passion Play gets in the waySpoils your insightTell me how the baby's madeHow the lady's laidWhy the old dogs howl with sadnessThe blue thing i...

Wond'ring Aloud (Palais Des Sports, Paris, 5th July 1975) Jethro Tull

Wond'ring aloudhow we feel todayLast night sipped the sunsetmy hands in her hairWe are our own savioursas we start both our hearts beating lifeinto each otherWond'ring aloudwill the years treat us ...

Cross-Eyed Mary (Palais Des Sports, Paris, 5th July 1975) Jethro Tull

Who would be a poor man, a beggarman, a thiefif he had a rich man in his handAnd who would steal the candyfrom a laughing baby's mouthif he could take it from the money manCross eyed Mary goes jump...

Back-Door Angels (Palais Des Sports, Paris, 5th July 1975) Jethro Tull

In and out of the front door, ran twelve back door angelsTheir hair was a golden brownthey didn't see me wink my eye`Tis said they put we men to sleep with just a whisperAnd touch the heads of dyin...

Bungle In The Jungle (Palais Des Sports, Paris, 5th July 1975) Jethro Tull

disagree The rivers are full of crocodile nasties and He who made kittens put snakes in the grass He's a lover of life but a player of pawns yes, the King on His sunset lies waiting for dawn to light up

Minstrel In The Gallery (Palais Des Sports, Paris, 5th July 1975) Jethro Tull

The minstrel in the gallery looked down upon thesmiling facesHe met the gazes observed the spaces between theold men's cackleHe brewed a song of love and hatred obliquesuggestions and he waitedHe p...

Skating Away (On The Thin Ice Of The New Day) (Palais Des Sports, Paris, 5th July 1975) Jethro Tull

Meanwhile back in the year One when you belonged to no one you didn't stand a chance son, if your pants were undone `Cause you were bred for humanity and sold to society one day you'll wake up in the Present

My God (Including; God Rest Ye Merry Gentlemen/Bouree/Quartet/Living In The Past/My God - Reprise) (Palais Des Sports, Paris, 5th July 1975) Jethro Tull

People what have you donelocked Him in His golden cageMade Him bend to your religionHim resurrected from the graveHe is the god of nothingif that's all that you can seeYou are the god of everything...

Wind Up Jethro Tull

Wind Up When I was young and they packed me off to school and taught me how not to play the game, I didn't mind if they groomed me for success, or if they said that I was a fool.

Too Old To Rock 'n Roll, Too Young To Die Jethro Tull

But he's the last of the blue blood greaser boys all of his mates are doing time: married with three kids up by the ring road sold their souls straight down the line.

Too Old To Rock 'N' Roll Too Young To Die Jethro Tull

But he's the last of the blue blood greaser boys All of his mates are doing time: Married with three kids up by the ring road Sold their souls straight down the line.

Mon palais Jean Ferrat

Mon Palais Mon Palais Ce n'est pas un Palais comme les autres Sans colonnes de marbre Sans glaces de Venise Mon Palais Mon Palais Quatre planches une estrade Et la foule assemblée Mon

Automotive Engineering Jethro Tull

When big was better and fast was chic, the oil was cheaper now we're up the creek. But the Japs are coming and everyone's turbo'd and carbon fibre is the way to go, go.

One For John Gee [Instrumental] Jethro Tull

Dying is the wind but climbing, my aeroplane. Blowing, and going somewhere high in the evening tumbling down, but it's surely been up there.

ROSA ON THE FACTORY FLOOR Jethro Tull

She moves with machinery for the fancy sports car trade. Part of the industrial process: she sees that they stay made. She works from early A.M.. They work her to the bone.

Doctor To My Disease Jethro Tull

Well, you can wind me up. Yeah, you can slow me down. You can dig a little, and you can mess me around.

Cold Wind To Valhalla Jethro Tull

Cold Wind To Valhalla And ride with us young bonny lass with the angels of the night. Crack wind clatter flesh rein bite on an out-size unicorn.

Cold Wind To Valhalla (Live) Jethro Tull

Crack wind clatter --- flesh rein bite on an out-size unicorn. Rough-shod winging sky blue flight on a cold wind to Valhalla.

Cold Wind to Valhalla (2002 Remaster) Jethro Tull

Crack wind clatter flesh rein bite On an out-size unicorn. Rough-shod winging sky blue flight On a cold wind to Valhalla. And join with us please Valkyrie maidens cry Above the cold wind to Valhalla.

Cold Wind To Valhalla (BBC Ver.) Jethro Tull

And ride with us young bonny lass with the angels of the night Crack wind clatter flesh rein bite on an out size unicorn Rough shod winging sky blue flight on a cold wind to Valhalla And join with us please

Another Harry's Bar Jethro Tull

Wet wind on the sidewalk I'm staring at the rain Walking up the street, yeah and walking down again And my feet are tired and my brain is numb See that broken neon sign saying, hey, in you come

Apogee Jethro Tull

Beware a host of unearthly daffodils drifting golden, turned up loud. Tell the boys back home, I'm gonna get some. The Wrong Stuff's loose in here I'm climbing up the walls, at apogee.

Broadsword Jethro Tull

Get up to the roundhouse on the cliff-top standing. Take women and children and bed them down. Bring me my broadsword and clear understanding. Bring me my cross of gold as a talisman.

Weathercock Jethro Tull

Did the cold wind bite you, did you face up to the fright When the leaves spin from October and whip around your tail? Did you shake from the blast, did you shiver through the gale?

Protect And Survive Jethro Tull

They left the dual carriageway at a hundred miles an hour, a tail wind chasing them away.

The Rattlesnake Trail Jethro Tull

I'm going tooth and nail up that dusty hill on the rattlesnake trail. Got the law laid down to the left of me. Got the real world to the right.

Gold-Tipped Boots, Black Jacket And Tie Jethro Tull

I'm egg over-easy and I'm washing-up squeezy. Appliance for sale: fat wind in my sail and I'm turning again. Yes, `n' I'm turning again. Well, I'm turning again. Yes, `n' I'm turning again.

GOLD TIPPED BOOTS BLACK J Jethro Tull

turning again I'm turning again Wearing gold tipped boots black jacket and tie black jacket and tie black jacket and tie black jacket and tie <Interlude> I'm egg over easy and I'm washing up

Bends Like A Willow Jethro Tull

Bends Like A Willow She's catching the wind: the gentlest of breezes. It's a sensitive passage she's sailing - Through stormy straits, navigates my unfathomable failings.

his god in the sky Jethro Tull

Let me help you pick up your dead as the sins of the father are fed with the blood of the fools and the thoughts of the wise and from the pan under your bed.

Queen And Country Jethro Tull

Queen And Country The wind is on the river and the tide has turned too late, so we're sailing for another shore where some other ladies wait.

Ears Of Tin Jethro Tull

Storm-lashed on the high-rise, their words are spray to the wind. Blown like silent laughter. Falling on ears of tin. Take my heart and take my brawn.

Postcard Day Jethro Tull

Rounding up to the zero, adding infinite fractions, letting nine become ten. Two pink doves strut the shingles picking crumbs from the breakfast I saved for you dear.

TRUCK STOP RUNNER Jethro Tull

Kick off those tired sports shoes-- got a ladder in my stocking you can climb, There's a ladder you can climb. Truck stop runner. I'll be a truck stop runner.

Paris The 1975

the back of a fag packet She had to leave because she couldn\'t hack it Not a lot of noise and too much racket I think I\'ve spent all my money and your friends, oh But how I\'d love to go to Paris

Black Satin Dancer Jethro Tull

Thin wind whispering on broken mandolin. Bending the minutes the hours ever turning on that old gold story of mercy: desperate breathing, tongue nipple-teasing.

Black Satin Dancer (2002 Remaster) Jethro Tull

Thin wind whispering on broken mandolin. Bending the minutes the hours ever turning on that old gold story of mercy: desperate breathing, tongue nipple-teasing.

Rock Island Jethro Tull

I've gone back to Paris, London, and even riding on a jumbo to Bombay. The long haul back holds faint attraction, but the people here know they're o.k.

Reasons For Waiting Jethro Tull

So here's hoping you've faith in impossible schemes, that are born in the sigh of the wind blowing by while the dimming light brings the end to a night of loving

Law of the Bungle Jethro Tull

To kill demands a business sense; Economy moves non-residence approaching from down-wind. Being a tiger means you laugh Whenever lesser tigers have to eat meat that's infected.

Heavy Horses Jethro Tull

Standing like tanks on the brow of the hill Up into the cold wind facing In stiff battle harness, chained to the world Against the low sun racing.

Requiem Jethro Tull

Requiem Well, I saw a bird today flying from a bush and the wind blew it away. And the black-eyed mother sun scorched the butterfly at play velvet veined. I saw it burn.

Requiem (2002 Remaster) Jethro Tull

Well, I saw a bird today flying from a bush and the wind blew it away. And the black-eyed mother sun scorched the butterfly at play velvet veined. I saw it burn.

Requiem (Early Ver.) Jethro Tull

Well, I saw a bird today Flying from a bush And the wind blew it away And the black eyed mother sun Scorched the butterfly at play Velvet veined I saw it burn With a wintry storm blown sigh A silver cloud

Coronach Jethro Tull

With the wind from the east came the first of those to tread upon this stone, this stone of kings; this realm, this new Jerusalem. Hi-O-Ran-I-Ro Hi-O-Ran-I-Ro Hi-O-Ran-I-Ro Hi-O-Ran-I-Ro

So Much Trouble Jethro Tull

Wind storm came one summer's day, carried the house and lift it away. Having so much trouble having so much trouble. I'm having so much trouble. It's finally driving me insane.

Songs From The Wood Jethro Tull

I am the wind to fill your sail. I am the cross to take your nail: A singer of these ageless times, With kitchen prose and gutter rhymes. Songs from the wood make you feel much better.