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Old Ghosts `Jethro Tull`

Old Ghosts Hair stands high on the cat's back like a ridge of threatening hills. Sheepdogs howl, make tracks and growl their tails hanging low.

Wounded, Old And Treacherous `Jethro Tull`

Wounded, Old And Treacherous A walk on the quiet side, late in the day - Don't mean to get in anybody's way. The Gods seem willing: sun's in the sky.

Ginnungagap `Jethro Tull`

We conjure ghosts Of pre-birth state, primal recall The calm amongst the heavenly hosts

Circular Breathing `Jethro Tull`

Harsh echoes of things you said banished me to a thinner space with unholy ghosts of your bedroom face. Hands cupped to my ears to place the sound of circular breathing.

Fly By Night `Jethro Tull`

The ghosts of love stand clear to see. They also fly by night. They fly by night. Strange figures in the dark. Did Cupid strike and leave his mark? It seems his arrows fly by night.

No Lullaby `Jethro Tull`

Do battle with ghosts at play. Gather your toys at the call-to-arms and swing your big bear down. Upon our necks when we come to set you sleeping safe and sound.

Another Christmas Song `Jethro Tull`

Old man, he's a mountain. Old man, he's an island. Old man, he's a-walking says: "I'm going to call, call all my children home".

Postcard Day `Jethro Tull`

While the ghosts of my youth all sworn to the truth, call my name again. Two brown legs don't make a summer. But two brown arms couldn't keep me away.

Glory Row `Jethro Tull`

It's the same old story yes, it the same old show. Well, hello all you gentlemen, I fear I'm a lot like you. We're wearing the same school tie but a different pair of shoes.

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

The old Rocker wore his hair too long, wore his trouser cuffs too tight. Unfashionable to the end --- drank his ale too light.

From A Dead Beat To An Old Greaser `Jethro Tull`

From A Dead Beat To An Old Greaser From a dead beat to an old greaser, here's thinking of you.

Locomotive breath `Jethro Tull`

He feels the piston scraping steam breaking on his brow old Charlie stole the handle and the train won't stop going no way to slow down.

My Sunday Feeling (2008 Digital Remaster - Mono) `Jethro Tull`

Till I get to put together, that old feeling won't let me be. Won't somebody tell me where I laid my head last night? Won't somebody tell me where I laid my head last night?

We Used To Know `Jethro Tull`

We Used To Know Whenever I get to feel this way, try to find new words to say, I think about the bad old days we used to know. Nights of winter turn me cold fears of dying, getting old.

My Sunday Feeling `Jethro Tull`

Till I get to put together, that old feeling won't let me be. Won't somebody tell me where I laid my head last night? Won't somebody tell me where I laid my head last night?

Bad-Eyed And Loveless `Jethro Tull`

A young man's fancy and an old man's dream. I'm self raising and I flower in her company. Give me no sugar without her cream. She's a warm fart at Christmas.

A New Day Yesterday `Jethro Tull`

It was a new day yesterday but it's an old day now. Spent a long time looking for a game to play. My luck should be so bad now to turn out this way.

Out Of The Noise `Jethro Tull`

Old dog of experience, ripping through the black and yellow cabs, dodging rickshaws and the bicycle boys.

Baker St. Muse - Crash-Barrier Waltzer `Jethro Tull`

here slip I dragging one foot in the gutter in the midnight echo of the shop that sells cheap radios And there sits she no bed, no bread, no butter on a double yellow line where she can park anytime Old

Cup of Wonder `Jethro Tull`

For the May Day is the great day, sung along the old straight track. And those who ancient lines did lay will heed the song that calls them back.

Aqualung `Jethro Tull`

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.

Bad-Eyed 'n' Loveless `Jethro Tull`

Yes'n she's bad eyed and she's loveless A young man's fancy and an old man's dream I'm self raising and I flower in her company Give me no sugar without her cream She's a warm fart at Christmas

Aqualung (BBC Ver.) `Jethro Tull`

smearing shabby clothes Aqualung Drying in the cold sun Watching as the frilly panties run Aqualung Feeling like a dead duck spitting out pieces of his broken luck Whoa, aqualung Sun streaking cold an old

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

smearing shabby clothes Aqualung Drying in the cold sun Watching as the frilly panties run Aqualung Feeling like a dead duck spitting out pieces of his broken luck Whoa, aqualung Sun streaking cold an old

Cheap Day Return `Jethro Tull`

And you sadly wonder does the nurse treat your old man the way she should. She made you tea, asked for your autograph what a laugh.

General Crossing `Jethro Tull`

General Crossing It's an old profession of subtle artillery. Rough wheels meshing button out, button in. The tall General will mine a few bridges tonight, stroking soft machinery.

The Chequered Flag (Dead Or Alive) `Jethro Tull`

The sunlight streaks through the curtain cracks, touches the old man where he sleeps. The nurse brings up a cup of tea two biscuits and the morning paper mystery.

Roots To Branches `Jethro Tull`

Old meanings move in the drift of time. Lift the flickering torches. See gentle shadows change the features of the faces cut in unmoving stone. Bad mouth on a prayer day, hope no one's listening.

Crazed Institution `Jethro Tull`

Institution Just a little touch of make-up; just a little touch of bull; just a little 3-chord trick embedded in your platform soul; you can wear a gold Piaget on your Semaphore wrist; you can dance the old

Flight From Lucifer `Jethro Tull`

I would give two or three for one of those days that never made impressions on the old score. I would gladly be a dog barking up the wrong tree. Everyone's saved we're in the grave.