Keep On Wondering Jack Bruce

Raising my glass To the cities of grass in the wind Drinking a toast To the ghost who can still keep it in Getting on so bad In the dreams I've had Still I keep on wondering Try not to go Too depressingly

Baby Jane Jack Bruce

Standing there looking like a star I knew that you were sure to go far Now I know you’ve got no time for me You took my loving and you want to be free Keep on pushin’ on looking for fame Keep on pushin

Keep It Down Jack Bruce

Keep it down If it's still hangin' around Kept away Well it's lost inside a day On the journey through the street To the corner you have to meet Keep keepin' it down If it's hangin' around In the dawn

Pieces Of Mind Jack Bruce

Pieces of mind See how they ran Prizes of sun Still to be won When the life is made of straw Waves that pound against the door Leave me at the place of throw it away throw it away Leave it today Keep me

Hit And Run Jack Bruce

Brown-Bruce I'm still feeling the ecstasy Out in the midnight air I see lovers among the trees Wondering if you are there You're not leaving much time for me It's such a sad affair You call me on the phone

One Jack Bruce

Face next to mine in the mirror Love for an hour's history Only one, just begun Trying to keep from sleeping Live in the soft memory Inly one, just begun Says in the tune where there's plenty Gold for

Dancing On Air Jack Bruce

Dancing on air We'll be there 'til the close of the day Try anyway But you can't keep the magic away People say it's not real Don't seem to have any feelings Dancing on air We'll be there 'til

He The Richmond Jack Bruce

There comes an affair in the tides of men When you can't go back again Yes there comes a darkness in the affairs of light When you can't hold back the night So you go where your mind will keep Where the

Lost Inside A Song Jack Bruce

faces Looking for something warm To take home in the cold dawn In place of love The webs I wove Finding myself lost Inside a song Long lines of years Queueing for calmer seas Rhapsodies and remedies To keep

Livin' Without Ja Jack Bruce

Livin' without ja ain't no way to live at all You freaked me out baby When you threw my boots into the hall Ah baby what you tryin' to do Come on baby what you tryin' to do to me Livin' without ja ain't

Smiles And Grins Jack Bruce

The smiles on city windows, It's only the weekly cleaner The dials on all the faces Are gradually getting nearer So make it careful when you can Forget it if you've read the plan Call a friend when you're

Golden Days Jack Bruce

Keep those golden days From going separate ways Keep the harbor lights Burning inside The streets of old Can't hear the names they call Shelter from the cold Long ago, so far inside Where the past still

Something To Live For Jack Bruce

many dreams Floating out into the tide They're never what they seem And there's emptiness inside Nothing but changes Of face That life rearranges Nothing but strangeness That wastes Anything it replaces Keep

Madhouse Jack Bruce

time with a smile Join the boys with crazy rhythm, now it’s here to stay At the madhouse/madhouse/jumpin’ at the madhouse Space makes roads into your hairline Four and nine make forty-nine Travellin’ on

Morning Story Jack Bruce

, tomorrow When it gets light Some of them always stay She's dressed in white Till then smoke turns her grey Falling, stumbling, feeling it's way Morning nighttime moves into day Can;t find warmth to keep

Jack Of All Trades Bruce Springsteen

I’ll mow your lawn Clean the leaves out your drain I’ll mend your roof to keep out the rain I’ll take the work that God provides I’m a Jack of all trades Honey, we’ll be alright I’ll hammer the nails

Boston Ball Game, 1967 Jack Bruce

Hey when Well hello there baby the time comes if you hate it will you hate it so much won't you Why not leave it keep your head maybe try like me too?

Boston Ball Game 1967 (Feat. Gary 'Mudbone' Cooper, Clem Clempson, Dick Heckstall-Smith, Art Themen, Henry Lowther, John Mumford, Simon Phillips) (Live 02./03. November 1993) Jack Bruce

Hey when Well hello there baby The time comes if you hate it Will you hate it so much Won't you Why not leave it Keep your head maybe try like me too In the games We who were your fathers Of the Have shared

Sitting On The Top Of The World (Feat. Clem Clempson, Ginger Banker) (Live 02./03. November 1993) Jack Bruce

One summer day she went away She's gone and left me She's gone to stay She's gone But I don't worry I'm sitting on top of the world All last summer worked on this farm Had to take Christmas in my overalls

Ain't Gonna Die (Feat. Gene Simmons) Bruce Kulick

People say I'm always using my fame So you point and smile But I don't care if it's true, it's always the same Well I, I keep them wondering why There's a fire deep inside You can eat your heart out I

Mickey The Fiddler Jack Bruce

Brown-Bruce-Hart I saw a man on Primrose Hill Mickey the fiddler was there Reaching out for the highest note He could extract from the air With his fiddle and bow I saw a man on Primrose Hill Mickey the

Timeslip Jack Bruce

Leaves falling Face down on the ground Lie in the rusty crowd That waits in the pouring rain By the pavements of grey In autumn days Days spending tie Outside the place of laughter Brave weddings On summer

You Burned The Tables On Me Jack Bruce

when they do the Thing Oh yes they do And you burned all my tables One day I got the tie I wore it round my neck Flashed it round at all the girls That I was hoping to wreck Tried to point the shoes on

Theme For An Imaginary Western Jack Bruce

When the wagons leave the city for the forest and further on Painted wagons of the morning dusty roads where they have gone Sometimes traveling through the darkness met the summer coming home Fallen

Into The Storm Jack Bruce

I'm going to make it by myself, It is the young man who still lives at home I'm going to make it on my own, It is the greyhead who can only moan I'm going to cut off all my ties, I'm going to wipe out

Victoria Sage Jack Bruce

Lost streets where sun once watched Us out on the road We had to leave our place to seek The town where money never frowned...

Blues You Can't Loose (Feat. Gary 'Mudbone' Cooper, Clem Clempson, Malcom Bruce, Dick Heckstall-Smith, Art Themen, Henry Lowther, John Mumford, Bernie Worrell, Gary Husband, Francois Garny, Ginger Baker) (Live 02./03. November 1993) Jack Bruce

Some they march while some stand still Some they die while others live Some they laugh while some they cry Some hang on while some pass by Some are high and some are low Some are sure and some don't know

Willpower (Feat. Maggie Reilly, Gary 'Mudbone' Cooper, Dick Heckstall-Smith, Clem Clempson, Art Themen, Henry Lowther, John Mumford, Siimon Phillips) (Live 02./03. November 1993) Jack Bruce

working Never say how much it's hurtin' Easy sayin' what to do Easy if it isn't you Willpower What a lot of talk about it Running head first down that slide Burnin' up so bad inside So much bullshit on

Folk Song Jack Bruce

How will I find you O my love In the darkness of day I will look in glass forests Where electric fish play How will I see you when I find you In the brightness of light I will see you on the silver train

Wondering Where The Lions Are Bruce Cockburn

where the river used to be i got my mind on eternity some kind of ecstasy got a hold on me and i'm wondering where the lions are...

Never Tell Your Mother She's Out Of Tune Jack Bruce

joined the force Good time train well it does not need any track It wins the race to the place where I'm gonna pack up Fortunately baby I'd already grabbed the sky All the days that the road has spent on

White Room Jack Bruce

"In a white room With black curtains Near the stations Blackroof country No gold pavements Tired starlings Silver horses Ran down moonbeams In your dark eyes Dawn-light smiled On you leaving My contentment

The Boy Jack Bruce

for your lady They climbed the ladder, they've joined the queue Friends and strangers ignoring you And now your time and tide is up The years are rolling away The boy is old and longing for the night On

White Room (Feat. Gary Moore, Ginger Baker) (Live 02./03. November 1993) Jack Bruce

In a white room With black curtains Near the stations Blackroof country No gold pavements Tired starlings Silver horses Ran down moonbeams In your dark eyes Dawn light smiled On you leaving My contentment

The Ministry Of Bag Jack Bruce

lost its lather the loves gone down the drain It's all time and no future at the Department of Breath The clothes aint made to suit you the peas are boiled to death It's hang the girls and young men on

You Burned The Tables On Me (Alternate version) (Edited Ver.) Jack Bruce

when they do the Thing Oh yes they do And you burned all my tables One day I got the tie I wore it round my neck Flashed it round at all the girls That I was hoping to wreck Tried to point the shoes on

How's Tricks Jack Bruce

How's Tricks (Performed By Bruce, Jack Band) The white hand in the darkened house Rings a bell that makes the guests drop their cases in fright A face that seems to laugh alone Sits in the flames that

Post War Jack Bruce

Nothing was good or bad enough They never had enough in store When the feast was on the lawn The birds had picked it clean And gone away We used to walk the nights of mystery Once we would swim the length

O Little Town Of Bethlehem (Album Version) Bruce Cockburn

For Christ is born of Mary, and gathered all above While mortals sleep the angels keep their watch of wondering love Oh morning stars together, proclaim thy holy birth.

Tickets To Waterfalls Jack Bruce

I bought you tickets for the waterfallsand you poured away all the changeTrained your bicycle to dancetold it tales of window boxes and people with locksWhile you filed away the timeand lost the pl...

Weird Of Hermiston Jack Bruce

I'm going to a weddingI'm going to a wedding dressed in blackI'm going to a partyGoing to a party won't be backAnd I'm not going with youNoTrees are no longer a comfort messages sad in the wiresMy ...

Rope Ladder To The Moon Jack Bruce

You asked me to a partyto a house just by the moonYou gave me silver lovingthe end was all too soonYou asked me to the theatrein a place quite near the sunYou gave me golden sunbeamsyour act was al...

To Isengard Jack Bruce

And so our time is fields of sleepAnd so our bed is endless deepAnd so the waves are grass in sunAnd so our time has just begunAnd so our love moves much too fastAnd sun and sleep can never lastlov...

The Clearout Jack Bruce

You say you don't want meWell I don't want you to goYou say you don't need meYou shut my hair in the doorYou say you won't have meYou're leaving my wound all soreChorus:Breakfast is goodnightYester...

Weird Of Hermiston (Alternate Mix) Jack Bruce

I'm going to a weddingI'm going to a wedding dressed in blackI'm going to a partyGoing to a party won't be backAnd I'm not going with youNoTrees are no longer a comfort messages sad in the wiresMy ...

Without A Word Jack Bruce

Without a wordThe time is mistThe branches twist against the sunThe leaves that leftHad to runWithout a wordWithout a wordWithout a wordBetween the twoI'm losing you, losing youIn proud paradesThe ...

Times Jack Bruce

Times make me lonelyTides turn so fastDays make me wonderWho will come lastMy name was Runnin' WildMy heart was Fancy FreeNow I'm like a cryin' childLost in a mystery...Back in the old timesUsed to...

Born Under A Bad Sign Jack Bruce

Born under a bad signI've been down since I began to crawlIf it wasn't for bad luckI wouldn't have no luck at all.Bad luck and trouble is my only friendI've been down ever since I was ten.Born unde...

Politician Jack Bruce

"Hey now baby get into my big black carI want to show youWhat my politics areI support the left though I'm leaning to the rightI'm just not thereWhen it's coming to a fightI'm a political man yes I...

Childsong Jack Bruce

"She shakes her head and saysThat her last word is spokenTumbling downSomething she foundWhere happiness layNot far awayHear it nowYou got so many waysWhen the last chains are brokenTumbling downYo...