Jethro Tull Cold Wind To Valhalla 가사검색 :: 가사집

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 (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

Ears Of Tin `Jethro Tull`

Island in the city, cut by a cold sea. People moving on an ocean. Groundswell of humanity.

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.

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?

Coronach `Jethro Tull`

Coronach (Words and music by David Palmer) Grey the mist cold the dawn; cruel the sea and stern the shore. Brave the man who sets his course For Albion.

The Rattlesnake Trail `Jethro Tull`

Got a cold stew in my spoon. And I'm falling on my head, lifting feet of lead now it's got me baying at the moon. Well, there's a race on for tomorrow.

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.

Tundra `Jethro Tull`

Plucked from the middle atmosphere like straw wind-blown. No speck on the horizon no simple message scrawled upon the snow. Unearthly visitation someone left their snow-shoes in the tundra.

Seal Driver `Jethro Tull`

I can hold us down keep our head to the wind, or let us roll on the broadside, cold spray flying in, and we'll ride on the swell and our hearts are alive. Let me make you my seal driver.

Apogee `Jethro Tull`

Apogee Sailing round the true-blue sphere is it too late to bale out of here? Well, there has to be some better way to turn back the night, spin on to yesterday.

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

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 So I left there in the morning with

Heavy Horses `Jethro Tull`

Now you're down to the few And there's no work to do: The tractor's on its way". Let me find you a filly for your proud stallion seed to keep the old line going.

Automotive Engineering `Jethro Tull`

We're moved to motor. Do you fly a Spitfire? Do you slide on a tea-tray? Or walk on a short trip (Sundays). Or drive come what may (enjoy). Automotive science and engineering.

Undressed To Kill `Jethro Tull`

Undressed To Kill Working on the late shift, first drink of the day. Pull a chair up to the table, have to look the other way. What kind of place am I in? And who's this over here?

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.

Aqualung `Jethro Tull`

Drying in the cold sun Watching as the frilly panties run. Feeling like a dead duck spitting out pieces of his broken luck. Sun streaking cold an old man wandering lonely.

Aqualung (BBC Ver.) `Jethro Tull`

Sitting on the park bench eyeing little girls with bad intent Snot is running down his nose greasy fingers smearing shabby clothes Aqualung Drying in the cold sun Watching as the frilly panties run Aqualung

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

Sitting on the park bench eyeing little girls with bad intent Snot is running down his nose greasy fingers smearing shabby clothes Aqualung Drying in the cold sun Watching as the frilly panties run Aqualung

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.

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.

The Dog-ear Years `Jethro Tull`

Vintage and classic, or just plain Jurassic: all words to describe me.

Reasons For Waiting `Jethro Tull`

Reasons For Waiting What a sight for my eyes to see you in sleep. Could it stop the sun rise hearing you weep? You're not seen, you're not heard but I stand by my word.

Fallen On Hard Times `Jethro Tull`

President you've been put to the test. Come clean, for once, and hit us with the truth.

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.

Baker St. Muse - Baker St. Muse `Jethro Tull`

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

Songs From The Wood `Jethro Tull`

Songs From The Wood Let me bring you songs from the wood: to make you feel much better than you could know. Dust you down from tip to toe. Show you how the garden grows.

Jack A Lynn `Jethro Tull`

Cold aeroplanes, slow boats, warm trains remind me of Jack-A-Lynn. Lush hotels and pretty girls won't cheer the misty mood I'm in.