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SWLABR
(by Jack Bruce and Pete Brown)

Coming to me in the morning, leaving me at night.
Coming to me in the morning, leaving me alone.
You've got that rainbow feel,
But the rainbow has a beard.

«I Feel Free» (Брюс / Браун) — 2:51
«N.S.U.» (Брюс) — 2:43
«Sleepy Time Time» (Брюс / Годфри) — 4:20
«Dreaming» (Брюс) — 1:58
«Sweet Wine» (Бейкер / Годфри) — 3:17
«Spoonful» (Диксон) — 6:30
«Cat’s Squirrel» (Народная, аранж. Сплердж) — 3:03
«Four Until Late» (Народная, аранж. Клэптон) — 2:07

Twice upon a time
In the valley of the tears
The auctioneer is bidding
For a box of fading years
And the elephants are dancing
On the graves of squealing mice
Anyone for tennis?
Wouldn't that be nice?

Let's go down to where it's clean
To see the time that might have been.
The tides have carried off the beach.
As you said,
The sun is out of reach.

Let's go back to where it's clean
To see what year it might have been.

Thinkin' 'bout the times you drove in my car.
Thinkin' that I might have drove you too far.
And I'm thinkin' 'bout the love that you laid on my table.

I told you not to wander 'round in the dark.
I told you 'bout the swans, that they live in the park.
Then I told you 'bout our kid, now he's married to Mabel.

Born under a bad sign.
I've been down since I began to crawl.
If it wasn't for bad luck,
I wouldn't have no luck at all.
Bad luck and trouble's my only friend,
I've been down ever since I was ten.
Born under a bad sign.
I've been down since I began to crawl.

I went down to the crossroads, fell down on my knees.
Down to the crossroads, fell down on my knees.
Asked the Lord above for mercy, "Save me if you please."

I went down to the crossroads, tried to flag a ride.
Down to the crossroads, tried to flag a ride.
Nobody seemed to know me, everybody passed me by.

Gonna build myself a castle
High up in the clouds.
There'll be skies outside my window;
Lose these streets and crowds.
Dance the night away.

Will find myself an ocean,
Sail into the blue,

Upon this street where time has died
The golden treat you never tried
In times of old, in days gone by
If I could catch your dancing eye

It was on the way
On the road to dreams
Now my heart's drowned in no love streams

№ Название Автор Длительность
1. «Strange Brew» Клэптон / Колинз / Паппаларди 2:46
2. «Sunshine of Your Love» Брюс / Браун / Клэптон 4:10
3. «World of Pain» Коллинс / Паппаларди 3:02
4. «Dance The Night Away» Брюс / Браун 3:34
5. «Mother’s Lament» Народная, исп. Брюс / Браун / Клэптон 1:47
6. «Tales of Brave Ulysses» Клэптон / Шарп 2:46
7. «SWLABR» Брюс / Браун 2.31

When I was young they gave me a mongrel piano,
Spent all my time inventing the cup of tea.
Writing your name in the sea,
Banging my favorite head.

Missing the last bed, waving the cheery herring,
Balancing brass bands on the tip of my toe.
Phoning your home from a tree,

Cream, 1966. Fresh Cream
04 - Dreaming

Dreaming about my love.
You bring me joy and hours of happiness,
More or less.
I dream my life away.
Waiting for you to come.

Cream, 1966. Fresh Cream
08 - Four Until Late

From four until late I was wringing my hands and crying.
From four until late I was wringing my hands and crying.
I believe to my soul that your daddy's Gulfport bound.

From four until late, she made me a no good barroom clown.

01. About Paula - The Thrill (Napalm & d-phrag Remix)[BC2]
02. Brian Cid - Eternal Sunrise (Original Mix)[microCastle]
03. Tomas Gagliardo - Bnor Tone (Erich Von Kollar Remix)[Massive Harmony Records]
04. Khen - Pollen Spreader (Luca Bacchetti Endless Remix)[microCastle]
05. Greg Tomaz - Dreamers and Explorers (Marcelo Paladini Remix)[Soundteller Records]
06. Marcelo Paladini - Rules Of Movement (D.X.Xavier remix)[Stellar Fountain]
07. Robert R. Hardy - Light Therapy (Anton Make Remix)[Soundteller Records]
08. MUUI - Common (Original Mix) [Crossfrontier Audio]

ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, I feel free.(repeated 8 times)

Feel when I dance with you,
We move like the sea.
You, you're all I want to know.
I feel free, I feel free, I feel free. I can walk down the street, there's no one there
Though the pavements are one huge crowd.
I can drive down the road, my eyes don't see,

I'm so glad, I'm so glad
I'm glad, I'm glad, I'm glad
I'm so glad, I'm so glad
I'm glad, I'm glad, I'm glad
I don't know what to do, I don't know what to do, I don't know what to do
I'm tired of weeping, I'm tired of moaning, I'm tired of crying for you
I'm so glad, I'm so glad
I'm glad, I'm glad, I'm glad

Disc 1 recorded at the Oakland Coliseum, Oakland, Ca.
on October 4, 1968. Disc 2, tracks 1-6 recorded at the
Forum, Los Angeles, Ca. on October 19, 1968.
Disc 2, tracks 7-8 recorded at the Oakland Coliseum,
Oakland, Ca. on October 4, 1968.

Disc 1:
1. White Room - Omitted***

Are we rolling? A one, a two, a three, a four...

A mother was washing her baby one night;
The youngest of ten and a delicate mite.
The mother was poor and the baby was thin;
'Twas naught but a skeleton covered with skin.

The mother turned 'round for a soap off the rack.

Driving in my car, smoking my cigar,
The only time I'm happy's when I play my guitar.

Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah.
Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah.

Singing in my yacht, what a lot I got,
Happiness is something that just cannot be bought.

If you lose your money, great God, don't lose your mind.
If you lose your money, great God, don't lose your mind.
And if you lose your woman, please don't fool with mine.

I'm gonna buy me a bulldog, watch my lady whilst I sleep.
I'm gonna buy me a bulldog, watch my lady whilst I sleep.
'Cause women these days, they're so doggone crooked,
That they might make off 'fore day creep.

Hey now baby, get into my big black car
Hey now baby, get into my big black car
I wanna just show you what my politics are.

I'm a political man and I practice what I preach
I'm a political man and I practice what I preach
So don't deny me baby, not while you're in my reach.

Pressed rat and warthog have closed down their shop.
They didn't want to; twas all they had got.
Selling atonal apples, amplified heat,
And pressed rats collection of dog legs and feet.

Sadly they left, telling no one goodbye.
Pressed rat wore red jodhpurs, warthog a striped tie.
Between them, they carried a three-legged sack,

Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey
Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey

We were rollin' and tumblin'
Right the whole night long

We were rollin' and tumblin'
Right the whole night long

Disc.1
01: 00:00 You Make Me Feel 2:44
02: 02:44 Coffee Song 2:48
03: 05:32 Beauty Queen 1:35
- August 1966 London -
04: 07:07 Wrapping Paper 1:07
05: 08:14 Cat's Squirrel 3:12
06: 11:26 I Feel Free take 1 2:50

One summer day, she went away
Gone and left me, she's gone to stay.
She's gone, but I don't worry,
I'm sittin' on top of the world.

All the summer, worked on this farm
Had to take Christmas in my overalls.
She's gone, but I don't worry,

One summer day, she went away;
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 the summer, worked all this fall.
Had to take Christmas in my overalls.
She's gone, but I don't worry:

Cream, 1966. Fresh Cream
03 - Sleepy Time Time

I'm a sleepy time baby, a sleepy time boy.
Work only maybe, life is a joy.

We'll have a sleepy time time.
We'll have a sleepy time time.

1967

Strange brew -- kill what's inside of you.

She's a witch of trouble in electric blue,
In her own mad mind she's in love with you.
With you.
Now what you gonna do?

1967

Strange brew -- kill what's inside of you.

She's a witch of trouble in electric blue,
In her own mad mind she's in love with you.
With you.
Now what you gonna do?

It's getting near dawn,
When lights close their tired eyes.
I'll soon be with you my love,
To give you my dawn surprise.
I'll be with you darling soon,
I'll be with you when the stars start falling.

I've been waiting so long

Ba ba, ba-ba ba ba
Ba-ba ba ba, ba ba-ba-ba
Ba ba, ba-ba ba ba
Ba-ba ba ba, ba ba-ba-ba

Who wants the worry, the hurry of city life?
Money, nothing funny, wasting the best of our life

Coming to me in the morning, leaving me at night.
Coming to me in the morning, leaving me alone.
You've got that rainbow feel but the rainbow has a beard.

Running to me a-cryin' when he throws you out.
Running to me a-cryin', on your own again.
You've got that pure feel, such good responses,
But the picture has a mustache.

You thought the leaden winter would bring you down forever,
But you rode upon a steamer to the violence of the sun.

And the colors of the sea blind your eyes with trembling mermaids,
And you touch the distant beaches with tales of brave Ulysses:
How his naked ears were tortured by the sirens sweetly singing,
For the sparkling waves are calling you to kiss their white laced lips.

In the white room with black curtains near the station.
Black roof country, no gold pavements, tired starlings.
Silver horses ran down moonbeams in your dark eyes.
Dawn light smiles on you leaving, my contentment.

I'll wait in this place where the sun never shines;
Wait in this place where the shadows run from themselves.

When the city of Atlantis stood serene above the sea,
Long time before our time when the world was free,
Those were the days.
Golden cymbals flying on ocarina sounds,
Before wild Medusa's serpents gave birth to hell
Disguised as heaven.
Those were the days, yes they were, those were the days.
Those were their ways, miracles everywhere, are they now?

Dainties in a jam-jar, parson's color in the sky
Water in a fountain doesn't get me very high
Moby Dick and Albert making out with Captain Bligh
So you know what you know in your head

Will you? Won't you? Do you?
Don't you know when a head's dead?
What a bringdown!

In the white room with black curtains near the station.
Blackroof country, no gold pavements, tired starlings.
Silver horses ran down moonbeams in your dark eyes.
Dawnlight smiles on you leaving, my contentment.

Ill wait in this place where the sun never shines;
Wait in this place where the shadows run from themselves.

Outside my window is a tree.
Outside my window is a tree.
There only for me.
And it stands in the grey of the city,
No time for pity, for the tree or me.

There is a world of pain
In the falling rain

Wrapping paper in the gutter
Moving slowly as the wind on the sea,
(Faces calling, waves moving)
In your picture on a wall of a house of old times.
(Can you hear me) Can you hear me
(Can you hear me) Wandering sadly?

In the city, feeling pretty,