SILVER RIVER TURNING Jethro Tull

Where I crawled barefoot with a fishing pole to the rock that overlooked that steelhead hole but it's true--silver river turning blue. It was a small town in a smaller world.

Gold-Tipped Boots, Black Jacket And Tie Jethro Tull

Well, I'm sold down the river. But I'm turning again. Yes, `n' I'm turning again. Well, I'm turning again. And I'm turning again. Wearing gold-tipped boots, black jacket and tie.

GOLD TIPPED BOOTS BLACK J Jethro Tull

I'm banered and bruised I got lines I can't use My head won't deliver Well, I'm sold down the river But I'm turning again Yes, `n' I'm turning again Well, I'm turning again And I'm turning again

Black Satin Dancer Jethro Tull

Bending the minutes the hours ever turning on that old gold story of mercy: desperate breathing, tongue nipple-teasing. Your fast river flowing your northern fire fed.

Black Satin Dancer (2002 Remaster) Jethro Tull

Bending the minutes the hours ever turning on that old gold story of mercy: desperate breathing, tongue nipple-teasing. Your fast river flowing your northern fire fed.

A Passion Play Jethro Tull

A Passion Play Lifebeats (Instrumental)* Prelude (Instrumental)* The Silver Cord* "Do you still see me even here?'' (The silver cord lies on the ground.)

PARADISE STEAKHOUSE Jethro Tull

I'd like to take you to the edge of every morning On a magic eiderdown To a window chair In the Paradise Steakhouse Where there's a cup of silver coffee Steaming chrome reflections From the mist

Uniform Jethro Tull

Silver streaks and T-shirts so precisely torn, Strange foreign chaps in white bed-sheets: Uniforms. See golden halo'd men of high renown, prance to the politicians' beat.

Ring Out, Solstice Bells Jethro Tull

Praise be to the distant sister sun, joyful as the silver planets run. Seven maids move in seven time. Sing the song the bells call, loudly chiming. Ring out those bells.

Requiem Jethro Tull

With a wintry storm-blown sigh, a silver cloud blew right on by. And, taking in the morning, I sang O Requiem. Well, my lady told me, "Stay.''

Requiem (2002 Remaster) Jethro Tull

With a wintry storm-blown sigh, a silver cloud blew right on by. And, taking in the morning, I sang O Requiem. Well, my lady told me, "Stay." I looked aside and walked away along the strand.

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

Valley Jethro Tull

Old goats and sandstone cracking - All containing - Squeezing that river like it squeeze your bones. In the long red, red valley people live here too long.

Cold Wind To Valhalla (Live) Jethro Tull

Frozen flaking fish raw nerve --- in a cup of silver liquid fire. Moon jet brave beam split ceiling swerve and light the old Valhalla.

Cold Wind to Valhalla (2002 Remaster) Jethro Tull

Frozen flaking fish raw nerve In a cup of silver liquid fire. Moon jet brave beam split ceiling swerve And light the old Valhalla.

Cold Wind To Valhalla (BBC Ver.) Jethro Tull

wind to Valhalla And join with us please Valkyrie maidens cry above the cold wind to Valhalla Break fast with the gods Night angels serve with ice bound majesty Frozen flaking fish raw nerve in a cup of silver

A Better Moon Jethro Tull

Hardly needing to carry the find-your-way lamp down to the river. And tonight flies a better moon. Sad water buffalo lie fast near the shallows, a splash revealing the fly-catching fishes.

Mother Goose Jethro Tull

I don't believe they knew that I was Long John Silver. Saw Johnny Scarecrow make his rounds in his jet-black mac (which he won't give back) stole it from a snow man.

Cold Wind To Valhalla Jethro Tull

Frozen flaking fish raw nerve in a cup of silver liquid fire. Moon jet brave beam split ceiling swerve and light the old Valhalla.

Up To Me Jethro Tull

Buy a silver cloud to ride pack the tennis club inside trouser cuffs hung far too wide well it was up to me.

Circular Breathing Jethro Tull

I'm a kite on a silver thread. Daring lightning to strike me dead. Harsh echoes of things you said banished me to a thinner space with unholy ghosts of your bedroom face.

Panama Freighter Jethro Tull

Don't intend to dress you in silver threads like some trophy in sublime seclusion. Won't try to educate or civilize you. Night close in on a shanty town. Panama freighter wearing rusty brown.

Ring Out Solstice Bells Jethro Tull

Praise be to the distant sister sun, joyful as the silver planets run. Seven maids move in seven time. Sing the song the bells call, loudly chiming. Ring out those bells.

Broadsword Jethro Tull

Hold fast by the river. Sweet memories to drive us on for the motherland. I see a dark sail on the horizon set under a black cloud that hides the sun.

Wicked Windows Jethro Tull

Wicked Windows I review my past through wicked windows framed in silver and hung in toughened glass, upon my face, around and over. Now and then: memories of men who loved me.

Witches promise Jethro Tull

The witches promise is turning so don't wait up for him, He's going to be late.

Up The 'Pool Jethro Tull

The iron tower smiles down upon the silver sea and along the golden mile they'll be swigging mugs of tea.

Orion Jethro Tull

I know you're watching as the old gent by the station scuffs his toes on old fag packets lying in the street And silver shadows flick across the closing bistro.

Queen And Country Jethro Tull

Queen And Country The wind is on the river and the tide has turned too late, so we're sailing for another shore where some other ladies wait.

Cup of Wonder Jethro Tull

Walk the lines of nature's palm crossed with silver and with gold. Pass the cup and pass the lady, pass the plate to all who hunger. Pass the wit of ancient wisdom, pass the cup of crimson wonder.

Beside Myself Jethro Tull

I'll wish you up a silver train to carry you to school, bring you home again. Strip off that work paint and put a cleaner face on. I'm beside myself. Yeah, I'm beside myself.

Skating Away (On The Thin Ice Of The New Day) Jethro Tull

And the silver splinters Fly in the corner of your eye Shining in the setting sun. Well, do you ever get the feeling That the story's too damn real And in the present tense?

Skating Away on the Thin Ice of the New Day (The Chateau D'Herouville Sessions) [Stereo Mix] Jethro Tull

And the silver splinters fly In the corner of your eye, Shining in the setting sun. Well do you ever get the feeling That the story's too damn real And in the present tense.

Skating Away (On The Thin Ice Of The New Day) (Palais Des Sports, Paris, 5th July 1975) Jethro Tull

that the Universal Mind has written you into the Passion Play Skating away on the thin ice of the New Day And as you cross the circle line, the ice wall creaks behind you're a rabbit on the run And the silver

Skating Away On The Thin Ice Of The New Day Jethro Tull

And the silver splinters fly in the corner of your eye shining in the setting sun. Well, do you ever get the feeling that the story's too damn real and in the present tense?

Velvet Green Jethro Tull

On golden daffodils, to catch the silver stream that washes out the wild oat seed on velvet green. We'll dream as lovers under the stars of civilizations raging afar.

Undressed To Kill Jethro Tull

Shaking through the silver bubbles climbing through my beer. Won't let it move me, but I can't sit still. Could you meet the eyes of a working girl undressed to kill?

Down At The End Of Your Road Jethro Tull

Rat's heads and lark's wings should set your tums turning and your houses will soon be for sale. And I live down the end of your road. Yes, I live down the end of your road.

Fallen On Hard Times Jethro Tull

Turning on the peace sign and it's back to the wood. Soon there will be raised a holy stink. Somebody wake me. I've been sleeping too long. Oh, I don't have to take this lying down.

Skating Away on the Thin Ice of a New Day Jethro Tull

And as you cross the Circle Line well, the ice-wall creaks behind You're a rabbit on the run And the silver splinters fly in the corner of your eye Shining in the setting sun Well, do you ever get

LATER. Jethro Tull

I see you shuffle in the courtroom with your rings upon your fingers and your downy little sidies and your silver-buckle shoes.

Heavy Horses Jethro Tull

Last of the line at an honest day's toil, Turning the deep sod under, Flint at the fetlock, chasing the bone, Flies at the nostrils plunder.

Thick As A Brick Jethro Tull

The cattle quietly grazing at the grass down by the river where the swelling mountain water moves onward to the sea: the builder of the castles renews the age-old purpose and contemplates the milking

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...