Tên đầy đủ: Jethro Tull
Pick up my wings and fly Into a constable sky. Look down on the world and try To make you out on the distant ground.......
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......
Spring light in a hazy may And a man with a gun at the door Someone's crawling on the roof above --- All the media......
I see a dark sail on the horizon set under a black Cloud that hides the sun. Bring me my broadsword and clear understanding. Bring......
On preston platform Do your soft shoe shuffle dance. Brush away the cigarette ash that's Falling down your pants. And you sadly wonder Does the......
And ride with us young bonny lass --- With the angels of the night. Crack wind clatter --- flesh rein bite on an out-size Unicorn.......
Tear it down in double quick time To get the eighth truck shifted 'bout midnight The locker rooms are empty but the [strobo tickers?][strobe boats?]......
Walking on air, shoulder and head above you. Down in the street, black canyons walking through. Hooded sad eyes, fixed on your shuffle shoes. Life......
Darlings are you ready for the long winter's fall? Said the lady in her parlor Said the butler in the hall. Is there time for......
You ever had a day like i had today, When things are stacked up bad? You look around and every face you see Seems guaranteed......
All right and honorable gentlemen And lady, too Will kindly try to restrain themselves In derring-do As verbal hard graffiti flies And echoes wall to......
Critic of the black and white It's your first night. The passion play gets in the way, Spoils your insight. Tell me how the baby's......
May i make my fond excuses For the lateness of the hour, But we accept your invitation, and we bring you beltane's flower. For the......
Walking through forests of palm tree apartments --- Scoff at the monkeys who live in their dark tents Down by the waterhole --- drunk every......
Once in royal david's city stood a lonely cattle shed, Where a mother held her baby. You'd do well to remember the things he later......
(words and music by david palmer) Grey the mist --- cold the dawn; Cruel the sea and stern the shore. Brave the man who sets......
Who would be a poor man, a beggarman, a thief -- If he had a rich man in his hand. And who would steal the......
Desert candle in a tented space Throwing softer shadows on a covered face. Sister, silent to the likes of me -- Pay my respects to......
The lights are down in germany And germany is closed to me Different somehow this time. The airport's stiff, cold corridors Ring empty beats through......
I am your neighbor. i seem most respectable, But underneath i'm an iniquitous toad. So many dreadful mishaps have befallen you --- Down at the......