Тексты песен IAN ANDERSON

I looked in the mirror then saw my face in a dream. With eyes sharp as diamonds Blessed with clear vision Things were not as they seemed Black and White Television stared back from the wall. Is that

I'm slipping into grey. And I was (in my way) good to you. And you were good for me. Bye Bye my love. Going to play the End Game. It's growing kind of still. You know there always will be

It's hard to say I'm sorry. May we just forget about today. You see, I fly by night. I fly by night. I laid my love beside the door and left you sleeping on the floor. So long. I fly by ni

As I drove down the road to look for Eden saw two young girls but left them standing there. They were too late to get home on the underground and probably too drunk, too drunk to care. Can anyone te

Somewhere in a town in England lay a babe with a curious smile. He was of your father's children. Born each side of a dry-stone mile. He grew up through the schools and factories, Brunel's

Dear uncle sold her into the purest kind of slavery. Hood-eyed little middlemen profited from damaged goods Along the way. Good angels brought her back to a last nepal summer. Debased, hollow-faced, a

I walk along the strand to catch the late ride home. Shuttle through the evening gloom knowing I forgot to phone. The back door's open. There's a chill blowing in. Take your warm hands off

Here I am at the end of the day with a cup of cold coffee from the station buffet. On Trains, on Trains I seem to spend my life on Trains. See the blue suit banker in the ticket line. Got an Evening

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 is tight. Step into joy. Walk into light. Never mind what