We Used To Know [Jethro Tull - Stand Up 1969]
------------------------------------------Whenever I get to feel this way have to find new words to say I think about the bad old days we used to know Nights of winter turn me cold fears of dying, getting old we ran the race, the race was won by running slowly Could be soon we'll cease to sound slowly upstairs, faster down then to revisit stony grounds we used to know Remembering mornings, shillings spent made no sense to leave the bed the bad old days they came and went giving way to fruitful years Saving half the birds in hand while in the bush the others land take what we can before the man says it's time to go Each to his own way I'll go mine best of luck with what you find but for your own sake remember times we used to know
Play In Time [Jethro Tull - Benefit 1970]
------------------------------------------Got to take in what I can. There is no time to do what must be done, While I do some thinking. Sleeping is hard to come by, So we'll all sit down and try to play in time, and we feel like singing. Talking to people in my way. Blues were my favorite colour, til I looked around and found another song that I felt like singing. Trying so hard to reach you; playing what must be played, what must be sung and it's what I'm singing. Talking to people in my way
Reasons For Waiting [Jethro Tull - Stand Up 1969]
------------------------------------------What a sight for my eyes to see you in sleep could it stop the sun rise hearing you weep? you're not seen, you're not heard but I stand by my word came a thousand miles just to catch you while you're smiling What a day for laughter and walking at night me following after your hand holding tight and the memory stays clear with a song that you will hear if I can but make the words awake the feeling What a reason for waiting and dreaming of dreams so here's hoping you've faith in impossible schemes that are born in the sigh of the wind blowing by while the dimming light brings the end to a night of loving
Wond'ring Again [Jethro Tull - Living In The Past 1972]
------------------------------------------There's the stillness of death on a deathly unliving sea and the motor car magical world long since ceased to be when the eve bitten apple returned to destroy in a tree incestuous ancestry's charabanc ride spawning new millions, throws the world on its side supporting their far-flung illusion, the national curse and those with no sandwiches please get off the bus The excrement bubbles, the century's slime decays and the brainwashing government lackeys would have us say it's under control and we'll soon be on our way to a grand year for babies and quiz panel games of the hot hungry millions you'll be sure to remain the natural resources are dwinding and no one grows old and those with no homes to go to please dig yourself holes We wandered through quiet lands felt the first breath of snow searched for the last pigeon slate gray I've been told stumbled on a daffodil which she crushed in the rush heard it sigh and left it to die At once felt remorse and were touched by the loss of our own held its poor broken head in her hands dropped soft tears in the snow and it's only the taking that makes you what you are wondering aloud will a son one day be born to share in our infancy in the child's path we've worn in the aging seclusion of this earth that our birth did surprise we'll open his eyes
Christmas Song [Jethro Tull - Living In The Past 1972]
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Once in Royal David's city
stood a lowly cattle shed
where a mother held her baby
you'd do well to remember
the things he later said.
When you're stuffing yourselves
at the Christmas parties
you'll just laugh when I tell you to
take a running jump.
You're missing the point
I'm sure does not need making
that Christmas spirit is
not what you drink.
So how can you laugh
when you're own mother's hungry?
And how can you smile
when the reason's for smiling are wrong?
And if I've just messed up
your thoughtless pleasures
remember if you wish
this is just a Christmas song.
[Hey, Santa -- pass us that bottle, will you?]
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