Burning Bridges Lyrics
Bridges burning gladly
Merging with the shadows,
Flickering between the
lines.
Stolen moments floating softly on the air,
Borne on wings of fire
and climbing higher.
Ancient bonds are breaking,
Moving on and
changing sides.
Dreaming of a new day,
Cast aside the other way.
Magic visions stirring,
Kindled by and burning flames rise in her eyes.
The doorway stands ajar,
The walls that once were high.
Beyond
the gilded cage,
Beyond the reach of ties.
The moment is at hand.
She breaks the golden band.
The Gold it's in The... Lyrics
Come on, my friends,
Let's make for the hills.
They say there's gold but
I'm looking for thrills.
You can get your hands on whatever we
find,
Because I'm only coming along for the ride.
Well, you go your
way,
I'll go mine.
I don't care if we get there on time.
Everybody's
searching for something, they say.
I'll get my kicks on the way.
Over the
mountains, across the seas
Who knows what will be waiting for me?
I could
sail forever to strange sounding names.
Faces of people and places don't
change.
All I have to do is just close my eyes
To see the seagulls
wheeling on those far distant skies.
All I want to tell you, all I want to
say
Is count me in on the journey.
Don't expect me to stay.
Wots...uh the Deal Lyrics
Heaven sent the promised land
Looks alright from where I stand
Cause I'm
the man on the outside looking in
Waiting on the first step
Show where
the key is kept
Point me down the right line because it's time
To let
me in from the cold
Turn my lead into gold
Cause there's chill wind
blowing in my soul
And I think I'm growing old
Flash the
readies
Wot's...uh the deal?
Got to make to the next meal
Try to keep
up with the turning of the wheel.
Mile after mile
Stone after
stone
Turn to speak but you're alone
Million mile from home you're on your
own
So let me in from the cold
Turn my lead into gold
Cause there's
chill wind blowing in my soul
And I think I'm growing old
Fire bright
by candlelight
And her by my side
And if she prefers we will never stir
again
Someone said the promised land
And I grabbed it with both
hands
Now I'm the man on the inside looking out
Hear me shout "Come on
in,
What's the news and where you been?"
Cause there's no wind left in my
soul
And I've grown old
Childhood's End Lyrics
You shout in your sleep.
Perhaps the price is just too steep.
Is your
conscience at rest
If once put to the test?
You awake with a start
To
just the beating of your heart.
Just one man beneath the sky,
Just two
ears, just two eyes.
You set sail across the sea
Of long past
thoughts and memories.
Childhood's end, your fantasies
Merge with harsh
realities.
And then as the sail is hoist,
You find your eyes are growing
moist.
All the fears never voiced
Say you have to make your final
choice.
Who are you and who am I
To say we know the reason
why?
Some are born; some men die
Beneath one infinite sky.
There'll be
war, there'll be peace.
But everything one day will cease.
All the iron
turned to rust;
All the proud men turned to dust.
And so all things, time
will mend.
So this song will end.
Free Four Lyrics
The memories of a man in his old age
Are the deeds of a man in his
prime.
You shuffle in gloom of the sickroom
And talk to yourself as you
die.
Life is a short, warm moment
And death is a long cold
rest.
You get your chance to try in the twinkling of an eye:
Eighty years,
with luck, or even less.
So all aboard for the American tour,
And
maybe you'll make it to the top.
And mind how you go, and I can tell you,
'cause I know
You may find it hard to get off.
You are the angel of
death
And I am the dead man's son.
And he was buried like a mole in a fox
hole.
And everyone is still in the run.
And who is the master of fox
hounds?
And who says the hunt has begun?
And who calls the tune in the
courtroom?
And who beats the funeral drum?
The memories of a man in
his old age
Are the deeds of a man in his prime.
You shuffle in gloom in
the sickroom
And talk to yourself till you die.
Stay Lyrics
Stay and help me to end the day.
And of you don't mind,
We'll break a
bottle of wine.
Stick around and maybe we'll put one down,
Because I wanna
find what lies behind those eyes.
Midnight blue burning gold.
A yellow
moon is growing cold.
I rise, looking through my morning
eyes,
Surprised to find you by my side.
Rack my brain to try to remember
your name
To find the words to tell you good-bye.
Morning dues.
Newborn
day.
Midnight blue turned to gray.
Midnight blue burning gold.
A yellow
moon is growing cold.