Anyway That You Want MeTaylor
If it's love that you want
Baby you've got it
From the depth of my soul
Baby you've got it
But I've been watching you
At The Mountain Of MadnessAll along there is love we need
All you are we have ???
You have lost all sense of touch
In the dark without a crutch
You've arrived at the Mountains of Madness
Time has come, you're standing all alone
Plastic god, listen to the drone
Blue Jack Of DiamondsEight o'clock, nine o'clock, ten o'clock
All is well for the blue jack of diamonds
Each of us can find a way to be in love
Can't we have the time that we choose
If it's not the way that's suited best to your mind
Is it suited better to lose
Can this be happening?
ElectrollentandoWhirling, twirling, swirling
Past the night, your door
Better than before
Not blue moon any more
Flying, flying, flying
Drifting through the room
Smelling still of you
Dreaming of the afternoon
High Flying BirdWheeler
There's a high flying bird way up in the sky
And I wonder does he looks down as he flys on by
He's a riding on the air so easy in the sky
Well Lord look at me here, I'm rooted like a tree here
I got the sit down, I can't cry
Oh Lord I'm gonna die blues
I've Been Wrong BeforeThe night we met
The night that I won't forget
You see what I've been waiting for
But, baby, I've been wrong before
You held me tight
And everything seemed alright
I couldn't ask for more
But, baby, I've been wrong before
It's About TimeWell, it's about time for the rising sun
It's about time that the deed was done
A better day's coming, that's the thing I know
You and me, brother, we can make it so
And it's about time for the wars to cease
And it's about time for the cause of peace
Keeper Of The KeysCould we possibly see
The keeper of all the keys
One key to rule them, he keeps in the great hall
Underneath a dark tower we call
Now we beat on the drum
But wary a dancer's call
And now the children the oracle has seen
Play on the old debts of his creed
Mobius TripWalking down the street I feel like crashing
Everybody's groovy, all their eyes are flashing
Do you think that this could be the time
In the world behind the pantomime
Where everybody's really feeling fine
A thought like that would really blow my mind
In the park the air is cleaner
Spin, Spin, SpinSpin, spin, spin my little darling
Spin, spin, spin my little babe
Stay in the garden; let your mind tarry
Dance to the sunlight, smell the strawberry. Spin.
My little darling, spin.
Turn, turn, turn my little darling
Turn, turn, turn my little babe
The DrifterI sat in the shade of your old apple orchard
I watch your big trucks rolling by now
I share the grape soda with a man from Dakota
I've seen a June bug in July now
I'm a drifter, I'm a loner
I've seen every city and town now
I pass by here and I'll die here
The White ShipThe white ship has sailed and left me here again
Out in the mist, I was so near again
Sailing on the sea of dreams
How far away it seems
Sailing upon the white ship
Home through the night here in my darkened room
Sails of white across the misty moon
Wayfaring StrangerI am a poor wayfaring stranger
Travelling through this world of woe;
And there's no sickness, toil, no danger
In that bright land to which I go.
I'm going there to meet my brothers,
And from that land we'll find a way;
I'm just a poor wayfaring stranger,
Looking for a brighter day.