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In all those deserted farms I searched for you
In the driving rain most nights feeling like a ghost
Moving unseen and through every street of dreams
Then I saw you one day laughing under that big Dallas sky

After you went away I thought I?d never see your face again
Ships that pass in the night
Thought I?d make my way up north, go get a steady job

Highly Strung
Released April 1982
Recorded 1982

"Camino Royale"
(Hackett, Magnus)

Walking along the Camino Royale

Your face is like an angel
But what if you won't let me touch you
You can change into a dragon
But what if your flame is imagined

Feel like I'm lying on a bed of nails
You're taking the wind right out of my sails

Bay Of Kings
Released: October 1983
Recorded: 1980–1983

Is the seventh solo album from former Genesis guitarist Steve Hackett. It is Hackett's first full album of classical guitar music, completely instrumental.

Musicians:
Steve Hackett – guitar, keyboards

When I wasn't looking I found you
And the nights they don't seem so long
There are moments when I just can't believe
That I've waited so long

So take me and love me don't ever let me go
Oh take me and hold me you know I want you so
Cause you're so precious like the days of long ago

Can you light a fire in Winter's face
Or say why a life has gone to waste
Pleasure Island was an overcrowded place

Cleopatra's Needle conquered fear
One more nail in your coffin dear
Endless torture for at least two thousand years

I feel like I've been the finest fool
Hanging on by my fingertips
The ground gives way beneath my feet
A black cloud descends
I lose my grip
Buried in the mud
Lying here with no relief

There's something solid forming in the air,
The wall of death is lowered in Times Square.
No-one seems to care,
They carry on as if nothing was there.
The wind is blowing harder now,
Blowing dust into my eyes.
The dust settles on my skin,
Making a crust I cannot move in

Cured
Released August 1981
Recorded 1981

(Hackett)

Hope I don't wake in the morning
Find you running right away

Please Don't Touch
Released: May 1978
Recorded: November 1977 - February 1978
"Hoping Love Will Last" (Steve Hackett)
Vocal: Randy Crawford

Ther are many friends that I once knew
who felt the same special thing that I share with you

Endless fog and rain
Grounded 'plane
There an unshaved man
Was exchanged

Wonder if, a cold grey sky
They led me here to die
(You can telephone from here)

We'll sit and watch the sun go down
See the waves wash to and fro
The world runs by sailboat slow

We'll anchor at the sight of land
Never doing all the things we planned
The sun sinks down way below

Cured
Released August 1981
Recorded 1981

(Hackett)

Don't want a picture
To pin upon my wall

When I feel I'm over reacting
And I'm trying too hard
It might be that I need to
Get out in the country
My friend

There are many ways of seeking my fortune
I don't really have to lose my mind

Defector
Released June 1980
Recorded Spring 1980

(Steve Hackett and Peter Hicks)

I'll tell you a story
About a girl who came my way

Spectral Mornings
Released: May 1979
Recorded: January - February 1979

In a very large factory I belong
And I work the night shift all year long
Old Freddy on a chainsaw lost his feet
Thinking 'bout a blonde he'll never meet

History’s a vinyl record stuck in a groove
A hundred warring sects claiming to have the truth
Blessed robots with so much to prove
You could say so much to lose

The scorching air
The slumbering mass
Of forgotten things

Yes, I'm such a simple man
Just book me on the flight
Every day's another place
Playing into the night

And you can't unwind
You're wrecked before the show
Everything's fine when you feel that

I watched you walk out
Into the world,
More like a woman
And less like a girl.
All the words
In my ear,
Everything you said,
Everywhere you tread.

(1...2...3...4...)

Just like his old father before him
Who served in the great war would sing
We're proud to serve Kaiser or King

They'll always find someone who's willing
To take Tigermoth chances alone

Cured
Released August 1981
Recorded 1981

(Hackett)

I'm not on the ball
Living in a world of so much change

(vocal by John Wetton)

Watcher of the skies, watcher of all,
His is a world alone no world is his own.
He whom life can no longer surprise,
Raising his eyes beholds a planet unknown.

Creatures shaped this planet's soil,