Flying Colours Jethro Tull

Flying Colours Shout if you will, but that just won't do. I, for one, would rather follow softer options.

Flying Dutchman Jethro Tull

Flying Dutchman Old lady with a barrow; life near ending Standing by the harbour wall; warm wishes sending children on the cold sea swell not fishers of men gone to chase away the last herring:

March The Mad Scientist Jethro Tull

And March, the mad scientist, brings a new change in ever-dancing colours.

One For John Gee [Instrumental] Jethro Tull

One For John Gee [Instrumental] Aeroplane Flying made of sticks and paper: aeroplane. Dying is the wind but climbing, my aeroplane.

Old Ghosts Jethro Tull

Misty colours unfold a backcloth cold fine tapestry of silk I draw around me like a cloak and soundless glide a-drifting on eddies whirled in beech leaves furled brown and gold they fly in the warm

Baker St. Muse - Baker St. Muse Jethro Tull

Didn't make her with my Baker Street Ruse Couldn't shake her with my Baker Street Bruise Like to take her but I'm just a Baker Street Muse Ale spew, puddle brew boys, throw it up clean Coke and Bacardi colours

Spiral Jethro Tull

I fly in colours from richer palettes. Famous artists running scared as worlds as worlds collide. Don't wake me: I'm falling. Slow spiral into morning. Who's out there? Can't hear you.

Jack-In-The-Green Jethro Tull

He wears the colours of the summer soldier carries the green flag all the winter long. Jack, do you never sleep does the green still run deep in your heart?

Jack in the Green Jethro Tull

the dew that dawn sweetly bestows And taps his cane upon the ground signals the snowdrops it's time to grow It's no fun being Jack-In-The-Green no place to dance no time for song He wears the colours

Black And White Television Jethro Tull

In primary colours (each year more startling) but they still fade to grey on black and white television. It's sweeping the land. Is that your life? Do you understand?

Baker St. Muse - Pig-Me And The Whore Jethro Tull

youth a fountain Overdrafted and still counting Vernacular, verbose an attempt at getting close to where he came from In the doorway of the stars, between Blandford Street and Mars Proposition, deal Flying

Far Alaska Jethro Tull

Rio in the Carnival Norwegian fjords in the ever-light of Solstice call A part of me might travel with you in a freebie bucket seat for one Business First - at last, forever Hopeless thoughts of flying

Requiem Jethro Tull

Requiem Well, I saw a bird today flying from a bush and the wind blew it away. And the black-eyed mother sun scorched the butterfly at play velvet veined. I saw it burn.

Requiem (2002 Remaster) Jethro Tull

Well, I saw a bird today flying from a bush and the wind blew it away. And the black-eyed mother sun scorched the butterfly at play velvet veined. I saw it burn.

Requiem (Early Ver.) Jethro Tull

Well, I saw a bird today Flying from a bush And the wind blew it away And the black eyed mother sun Scorched the butterfly at play Velvet veined I saw it burn With a wintry storm blown sigh A silver cloud

To Cry You A Song Jethro Tull

To Cry You A Song Flying so high, trying to remember how many cigarettes did I bring along? When I get down I'll jump in a taxi cab driving through London town to cry you a song.

Baker Street Muse Jethro Tull

Coke and Bacardi colours them green. From the typing pool goes the mini-skirted princess with great finesse.

Baker St. Muse:Pig-Me And The... Jethro Tull

Coke and Bacardi colours them green. From the typing pool goes the mini-skirted princess with great finesse.

Seal Driver Jethro Tull

I can hold us down keep our head to the wind, or let us roll on the broadside, cold spray flying in, and we'll ride on the swell and our hearts are alive. Let me make you my seal driver.

THE END Jethro Tull

Overseer Overture* Colours I've none, dark or light, red, white or blue. Cold is my touch (freezing). Summoned by name - I am the overseer over you.

Montserrat Jethro Tull

Flying in with the chopper. Lieutenant of the crown. Tell the boys from that CNN, the good cops have come to town. Angry island, no-one's listening. Shamrock villa, green to grey.

Look At The Animals Jethro Tull

Flying from the chandeliers and treading in their elephantine stools. Look at the animals, two by two; aren't you glad to be one?

Son Jethro Tull

Son Oh, I feel sympathy. Be grateful my son for what you get. Expression and passion. Ten days for watching the sunset; when I was your age amusement we made for ourselves. "Permission to breathe ...

Watching Me Watching You Jethro Tull

Watching Me Watching You I sit by the cutting on the Beaconsfield line. He's watching me watching the trains go by. And they move so fast, boy, they really fly. He's still watching me watching yo...

Super Jethro Tull

your super-crooks and show us all the way. Well! Make your will and testament. Won't you? Join your local government. We'll have Superman for president let Robin save the day. So! Where the hell ...

As one Jethro Tull

El Niño As one, wet merchants turn their eyes towards the west. Trade winds falter as if in dire consequence. Freezing fish to fry, fail to materialise. Christ-child, blood-warm current sen...

Locomotive breath Jethro Tull

In the Shuffling madess of the locomotive breath, runs the all time loser, headlong to his death. He feels the piston scraping steam breaking on his brow old Charlie stole the handle and the trai...

Aqualung Jethro Tull

Aqualung (Lyrics by Jennie Anderson) Sitting on a park bench eyeing little girls with bad intent. Snot running down his nose greasy fingers smearing shabby clothes. Drying in the cold sun Watching...

Working John, Working Joe Jethro Tull

Working John, Working Joe When I was a young man (as all good tales begin) I was taught to hold out my hand. And for my pay I worked an honest day and took what pittance I could win. Now I'm a wor...

LATER. Jethro Tull

LATER. I've come down from the upper class to mend your rotten ways. My father was a man-of-power whom everyone obeyed. So come on all you criminals! I've got to put you straight just like I did w...

4.W.D. Jethro Tull

Met a man just the other day said his name was Jim Boy, won't you take a look Got a car for you it's a real steal Cleaned it right down new brakes clutch and here's the hook Yes, it's a 4.W.D 4.W.D...

Elegy Jethro Tull

to moonn6pence from shootingstar Elegy비가...애가...슬픈노래(Jethro Tull) / London Symphony Orchestra jethro tull은 17세기 말부터 18세기 초에 걸쳐 살았던 영국의 지주로서 파종법을 개량한 사람으로 잘 알려져 있습니다.

Budapest Jethro Tull

Budapest I think she was a middle-distance runner… (the translation wasn't clear). Could be a budding stately hero. International competition in a year. She was a good enough reason for a party… (...

Ladies Jethro Tull

Ladies Ladies of leisure, with their eyes on the back roads. All looking for strangers, to whom they extend welcomes With a smile and a glimpse of pink knees and elbows; Of satin and velvet good l...

Orion Jethro Tull

Orion Orion, won't you give me your star sign Orion, get up on the sky-line I'm high on my hill and I feel fine Orion, let's sip the heaven's heady wine Orion, light your lights: come guard the o...

Working John-Working Joe Jethro Tull

When I was a young man (as all good tales begin) I was taught to hold out my hand And for my pay I worked an honest day and took what pittance I could win Now I'm a working John and I'm a working J...

Bungle In The Jungle Jethro Tull

Bungle in the Jungle JETHRO TULL Walking through forests of palm tree apartments --- scoff at the monkeys who live in their dark tents down by the waterhole --- drunk every Friday --- eating their

Thick As A Brick Jethro Tull

Thick As A Brick Really don't mind if you sit this one out. My words but a whisper your deafness a SHOUT. I may make you feel but I can't make you think. Your sperm's in the gutter your love's i...

Life Is A Long Song Jethro Tull

Life Is A Long Song When you're falling awake and you take stock of the new day and you hear your voice croak as you choke on what you need to say, well, don't you fret, don't you fear, I will giv...

My God Jethro Tull

My God People what have you done: locked Him in His golden cage. Made Him bend to your religion Him resurrected from the grave from the grave. He is the god of nothing if that's all that you can ...

Valley Jethro Tull

Valley Wake hard in the morning. See the young girl milking. Stream rushing by on a bed of stone. Old goats and sandstone cracking - All containing - Squeezing that river like it squeeze your bone...

Minstrel In The Gallery Jethro Tull

Minstrel In The Gallery The minstrel in the gallery looked down upon the smiling faces. He met the gazes observed the spaces between the old men's cackle. He brewed a song of love and hatred, obli...

Locomotive breath Jethro Tull

In the Shuffling madess of the locomotive breath, runs the all time loser, headlong to his death. He feels the piston scraping steam breaking on his brow old Charlie stole the handle and the...

Cross-Eyed Mary Jethro Tull

Who would be a poor man a beggarman, a thief if he had a rich man in his hand And who would steal the candy from a laughing baby's mouth if he could take it from the money man Cross-eyed Mary goes ...

Paparazzi Jethro Tull

Paparazzi, can't make the man Paparazzi, can't break the man Next to the transit lounge see the Paparazzi tears No-one came in today from Boston or Tangiers And in departures only faceless trippers...

Beastie Jethro Tull

Beastie From early days of infancy, through trembling years of youth, long murky middle-age and final hours long in the tooth, he is the hundred names of terror, creature you love the least. Pict...

Sweet Dream Jethro Tull

Sweet Dream You'll hear me calling in your sweet dream, Can't hear your daddy's warning cry. You're going back to be all the things you want to be While in sweet dreams you softly sigh. You hear ...

Hymn 43 Jethro Tull

Hymn 43 Oh father high in heaven smile down upon your son whose busy with his money games his women and his gun. Oh Jesus save me! And the unsung Western hero killed an Indian or three and made ...

Scenario Jethro Tull

Scenario In long years of ancient time, stood alone a friend of mine. Reflected by the ever-burning sigh of a god who happened by. And in the dawn, there came the song of some sweet lady singing i...

Too Old To Rock 'n Roll, Too Young To Die Jethro Tull

The old Rocker wore his hair too long, wore his trouser cuffs too tight. Unfashionable to the end --- drank his ale too light. Death's head belt buckle --- yesterday's dreams --- the transport caf...