Tên đầy đủ: Jethro Tull
Short arctic desert day --- And someone left their snow-shoes in the tundra. Look around every which way But i can't see just where the......
Keep it quiet. (go slow.) Circulate. need to know. Stamp the date upon your file --- Masquerade, but well worth while. Wrapped in the warmth......
Take you to the cinema And leave you in a wimpy bar -- You tell me that we've gone to far -- Come running up......
Close in, move out to where you want to go. There's a crowd out there handclapping slow. We're all powered up, switched on, the rig......
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.......
I review my past through wicked windows framed in silver And hung in toughened glass, upon my face, around and over. Now and then: memories......
Working on the late shift --- first drink of the day. Pull a chair up to the table, have to look the other way. What......
Do we inhabit some micro-space And interface through wires. Dance on a printed circuit board Throw the software to the fires. My memory's slim ---......
I'll take you down to that bright city mile --- There to powder your sweet face and paint on a smile, That will show all......
Good morning weathercock: how did you fare last night? Did the cold wind bite you, did you face up to the fright When the leaves......
Keep it quiet. (go slow.) Circulate. need to know. Stamp the date upon your file --- Masquerade, but well worth while. Wrapped in the warmth......
See black, see yellow with little notebooks drawn See grey stripes bowling down the street Silver streaks and t-shirts so precisely torn Strange foreign chaps......
Wake hard in the morning. See the young girl milking. Stream rushing by on a bed of stone. Old goats and sandstone cracking -- All......
I'll take you down to that bright city mile --- There to powder your sweet face and paint on a smile, That will show all......
I was in my watering-hole with some ugly friends of mine When he door came off its hinges like a cork from fizzy wine. He......
Lend me your ear while i call you a fool. You were kissed by a witch one night in the wood, And later insisted your......
I'm going up the `pool from down the smoke below To taste my mum's jam sarnies and see our aunty flo. The candyfloss salesman watches......
Walking on velvet green. scots pine growing. Isn't it rare to be taking the air, singing. Walking on velvet green. Walking on velvet green. distant......
I sit by the cutting on the beaconsfield line. He's watching me watching the trains go by. And they move so fast --- boy, they......
She drifted from some minor festival. Didn't look like any sumrner of love: Just a thousand weekend warriors in a muddy field. She was the......