Tên đầy đủ: Jethro Tull
A song gonna lose my way tomorrow, Gonna give away my car. I'd take you along with me, But you would not go so far.......
Flying --- made of sticks and paper --- Aeroplane. Dying --- is the wind but climbing --- My aeroplane. Blowing, and going somewhere high ---......
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......
I remember when we had a lot of things to do --- Impressed by all the words we read And the heroes that we knew.......
My first and last time with you And we had some fun. Went walking through the trees, yeah! And then i kissed you once. Oh......
I work in dark factories --- a cog in the big wheel Driving grey satanic mills and weaving sad stories. And faceless masters --- oh,......
Nobody sees her here, her eyes are slowly closing. If she should want some peace, she sits there, without moving, And puts a pillow over......
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......
So why are you holding my hand tonight? I'm not intending to go far away. I'm just slipping through to the back room -- I'll......
My telephone wakes me in the morning -- Have to get up to answer the call. So i think i'll go back to the family......
Once it seemed there would always be A time for everything. Ages passed i knew at last My life had never been. I'd been missing......
We saw the heavens break and all the world go down to sleep And rocks on mossy banks drip acid rain from craggy steeps Saw......
Sitting on a park bench -- Eyeing little girls with bad intent. Snot running down his nose -- Greasy fingers smearing shabby clothes. Drying in......
I see you better now, shaded in deeper blue. Hardly needing to carry the find-your-way lamp Down to the river. Tonight flies a better moon.......
A small cigar can change the world I know, i've done it frequently at parties Where i've won all the guests' attention With my generosity......
I'll make love to you In all good places Under black mountains In open spaces. By deep brown rivers That slither darkly Through far marches......
Hope everybody's ringing on their own bell, this fine morning. Hope everyone's connected to that long distance phone. Old man, he's a mountain. Old man,......
The middle lane has trapped my car In red-light claustrophobia. I slip the shackles, cut the rope --- Stand naked with a telescope As the......
In the hands of science --- The complete appliance. We're moved to motor. Do you fly a spitfire? Do you slide on a tea-tray? Or......
Bad-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......