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 Octopus (1992) 

 Ïåñíè ðàçðàáîòåíè îò Äåéâèä Ãèëìîð è Ðîäæúð Óîòúðñ:
  Octopus, Golden Hair, No Good Trying

 Ïåñíè ðàçðàáîòåíè îò Äåéâèä Ãèëìîð è Ðè÷àðä Ðàéò:
  Baby Lemonade, Wined & Dined, Gigolo Aunt, Wolf Pack, It is Obvious, Waving My Arms in the Air

 Ïåñíè ðàçðàáîòåíè îò Ïèòúð Äæåíúð:
  Swan Lee (Silas Lang), Clowns & Jugglers, Opel

 Ïåñíè ðàçðàáîòåíè îò Ìàëêúëì Äæîóíñ:
  Late Night

 Ïåñíè: 
  1. Octopus  (Áàðåò) 
  2. Swan Lee (Silas Lang)  (Áàðåò) 
  3. Baby Lemonade  (Áàðåò) 
  4. Late Night  (Áàðåò) 
  5. Wined And Dined  (Áàðåò) 
  6. Golden Hair  (Äæîéñ, Áàðåò) 
  7. Gigolo Aunt  (Áàðåò) 
  8. Wolfpack  (Áàðåò) 
  9. Lanky (Part One)  (Áàðåò) 
  10. No Good Trying  (Áàðåò) 
  11. Clowns and Jugglers  (Áàðåò) 
  12. Waving My Arms In The Air/Never Lied To You  (Áàðåò) 
  13. Opel  (Áàðåò) 
 Octopus (Áàðåò) 
  Trip to heave and ho, up down, to and fro’
  you have no word
  trip, trip to a dream dragon
  hide your wings in a ghost tower
  sails cackling at every plate we break
  cracked by scattered needles
  the little minute gong
  coughs and clears his throat
  madam you see before you stand
  hey ho, never be still
  the old original favorite grand
  grasshoppers green Herbarian band
  and the tune they play is “In Us Confide”
  so trip to heave and ho, up down, to and fro’
  you have no word
  Please leave us here
  close our eyes to the octopus ride!
  Isn’t it good to be lost in the wood
  isn’t it bad so quiet there, in the wood
  meant even less to me than I thought
  with a honey plough of yellow prickly seeds
  clover honey pots and mystic shining feed...
  well, the madcap laughed at the man on the border
  hey ho, huff the Talbot
  “Cheat” he cried shouting kangaroo
  it’s true in their tree they cried
  Please leave us here
  close our eyes to the octopus ride!
  The madcap laughed at the man on the border
  hey ho, huff the Talbot
  the winds they blew and the leaves did wag
  they’ll never put me in their bag
  the seas will reach and always seep
  so high you go, so low you creep
  the wind it blows in tropical heat
  the drones they throng on mossy seats
  the squeaking door will always squeak
  two up, two down we’ll never meet
  so merrily trip forgo my side
  Please leave us here
  close our eyes to the octopus ride!

îáðàòíî ãîðå

 Swan Lee (Silas Lang) (Áàðåò) 
  Swan Lee got up at the Running Foot pow-wow,
  heading from the fire to his waiting canoe.
  Chattering Squaw untied the wigwam door,
  the chief blew smoke rings two by two!

  The land in silence stands...

  Swan Lee, his boat by the bank in the darkness,
  loosened the rope in the creek is entwined.
  A feather from the wing of a wild young eagle,
  pointed to the land where his fortune he’d find

  The land in silence stands

  Swan Lee paddled on from the land of his fathers,
  his eyes scanned the undergrowth on either side.
  From the shore hung a hot, heavy, creature infested
  tropic, Swan Lee had a bow by his side

  The land in silence stands

  Swan Lee kept time, half on land, half on water,
  Grizzly bear and raccoon his fare.
  He followed his ears to the great water fall,
  Swan Lee knew deep down that his squaw was there!

  The land in silence stands....

  Suddenly the rush of the mighty great thunder,
  confronted Swan Lee as his song he sang,
  In the dawn, with his squaw, he was battling homewards
  It was all written down by Long Silas Lang.

  The land in silence stands...
  The land in silence stands...
  The land in silence stands.

îáðàòíî ãîðå

 Baby Lemonade (Áàðåò) 
  In the sad town
  cold iron hands clap
  the party of clowns outside
  rain falls in gray far away
  please, please, Baby Lemonade

  In the evening sun going down
  when the earth streams in, in the morning
  send a cage through the post
  make your name like a ghost
  please, please, Baby Lemonade

  I’m screaming, I met you this way
  you’re nice to me like ice
  in the clock they sent through a washing machine
  come around, make it soon, so alone...
  please, please, Baby Lemonade

  In the sad town
  cold iron hands clap
  the party of clowns outside
  rain falls in gray far away
  please, please, Baby Lemonade

  In the evening sun going down
  when the earth streams in, in the morning
  send a cage through the post
  make your name like a ghost
  please, please, Baby Lemonade

îáðàòíî ãîðå

 Late Night (Áàðåò) 
  When I woke up today
  and you weren’t there to play
  then I wanted to be with you
  when you showed me your eyes
  whispered love at the skies
  then I wanted to stay with you
  inside me I feel alone and unreal
  and the way you kiss will always be
  a very special thing to me...

  When I lay still at night seeing
  stars high and light
  then I wanted to be with you
  when the rooftops shone dark
  all alone (I) saw a spark
  spark of love just to stay with you
  inside me I feel alone and unreal
  and the way you kiss will always be
  a very special thing to me...

  If I mention your name
  turn around on a chain
  then the sky opens for you
  when we grew very tall
  when I saw you so small
  then I wanted to stay with you
  inside me I feel alone and unreal
  and the way you kiss will always be
  a very special thing to me...

îáðàòíî ãîðå

 Wined And Dined (Áàðåò) 
  Wined and dined, oh it seemed just like a dream!
  Girl was so kind.
  kind of love I’d never seen
  only last summer, it’s not so long ago...
  just last summer, now musk winds blow...

  Wined and dined, oh it seemed just like a dream!
  Girl was so kind.
  kind of love I’d never seen
  only last summer, it’s not so long ago...
  just last summer, now musk winds blow...

  Chalk underfoot, life I should prove
  dancing in heat, our love and you...

  Wined and dined, oh it seemed just like a dream!
  Girl was so kind.
  kind of love I’d never seen
  only last summer, it’s not so long ago...
  just last summer, now musk winds blow...

îáðàòíî ãîðå

 Golden Hair (Äæîéñ, Áàðåò) 
  Lean out your window, golden hair
  I heard you singing in the midnight air
  my book is closed, I read no more
  watching the fire dance, on the floor
  I’ve left my book, I’ve left my room

  For I heard you singing through the gloom
  singing and singing, a merry air
  lean out the window, golden hair...

îáðàòíî ãîðå

 Gigolo Aunt (Áàðåò) 
  Grooving around in a trench coat
  with the satin on trail
  Seems to be all around in tin and lead pail, we pale
  Jiving on down to the beach
  to see the blue and the gray
  seems to be all and it’s rosy-it’s a beautiful day!

  Will you please keep on the track
  ‘cause I almost want you back
  ‘cause I know what you are
  you are a gigolo aunt, you’re a gigolo aunt!
  Yes I know what you are
  you are a gigolo aunt, you’re a gigolo aunt!

  Heading down with the light, the dust in your way
  she was angrier than, than her watershell male
  life to this love to me - heading me down to me
  thunderbird shale
  seems to be all and it’s rosy - it’s a beautiful day!
  will you please keep on the track
  ‘cause I almost want you back
  ‘cause I know what you are
  you are a gigolo aunt

  Grooving on down in a knapsack superlative day
  some wish she move and just as she can move jiving away
  she made the scene should have been-superlative day
  everything’s all and it’s rosy, it’s a beautiful day
  will you please keep on the track
  ‘cause I almost want you back
  ‘cause I know what you are
  you are a gigolo aunt...

îáðàòíî ãîðå

 Wolfpack (Áàðåò) 
  Howling the pack in formation appears
  diamonds and clubs, light misted fog, the dead
  waving us back in formation,
  the pack in formation
  bowling they bat as a group
  and the leader is seen - so early...
  the pack on their backs, the fighters
  through misty the waving - the pack in formation
  far reaching waves
  on sight, shone right
  I lay as if in surround...
  all enmeshing, hovering...
  the milder I gaze
  all the animals laying trail
  beyond the bough winds
  mild the reflecting electricity eyes...
  tears, the life that was ours
  grows sharper and stronger away and beyond
  short wheeling - fresh spring
  gripped with blanched bones - moaned
  magnesium, proverbs and sobs...
  howling the pack in formation appears
  diamonds and clubs, light misted fog, the dead
  waving us back in formation,
  the pack in formation...

îáðàòíî ãîðå

 Lanky (Part One) (Áàðåò) 
  

îáðàòíî ãîðå

 No Good Trying (Áàðåò) 
  It’s no good trying to place your hand
  where I can’t see because I understand
  that you’re different from me
  yes I can tell
  that you can’t be what you pretend
  and you’re rocking me backwards
  and you’re rocking towards the
  red and yellow mane of a stallion horse.

  It’s no good trying to hold your love
  where I can’t see because I understand
  that you’re different from me
  yes I can tell
  that you can’t be what you pretend
  the caterpillar hood won’t cover the head of you
  know you should be home in bed.

  It’s no good holding your sequin fan
  where I can’t see because I understand
  that you’re different from me
  yes I can tell
  that you can’t be what you pretend
  yes you’re spinning around and around in a car
  with electric lights flashing very fast...

îáðàòíî ãîðå

 Clowns and Jugglers (Áàðåò) 
  Trip to heave and ho, up down, to and fro’
  you have no word
  trip, trip to a dream dragon
  hide your wings in a ghost tower
  sails cackling at every plate we break
  was cracked by scattered needles
  the little minute gong
  coughs and clears his throat
  madam you see before you stand
  hey ho, never be still
  the old original favorite grand
  grasshoppers green Herbarian band
  and the tune they play is “In Us Confide”
  so trip to heave and ho, up down, to and fro’
  you have no word
  Please leave us here
  close our eyes to the octopus ride!

  Isn’t it good to be lost in the wood
  isn’t it bad so quiet there, in the wood
  meant even less to me than I thought
  with a honey plough of yellow prickly seeds
  clover honey pots and mystic shining feed...
  the madcap laughed at the man on the border
  hey ho, huff the Talbot
  the winds they blew and the leaves did wag
  they’ll never put me in their bag
  the raging seas will always seep
  so high you go, so low you creep
  the wind it blows in tropical heat
  the drones they throng on mossy seats
  the squeaking door will always squeak
  two up, two down we’ll never meet
  Please leave us here
  close our eyes to the octopus ride!

  Sit up, touching hips
  to a madcap galloping chase
  “Cheat” he cried shouting kangaroo
  it’s true in their tree they cried
  Please leave us here
  close our eyes to the octopus ride!
  The madcap laughed at the man on the border
  hey ho, huff the Talbot

îáðàòíî ãîðå

 Waving My Arms In The Air/Never Lied To You (Áàðåò) 
  Waving my arms in the air
  love, my love, got no care
  no care, no, no, pressing my feet to the ground
  stand up right where you stand
  call to you and what do you do
  laying back in a chair?
  she’s so high on the air
  she’s so high on the air
  half and half, half and half
  all you have to do to call
  is hold her hand, stand a while
  and then smile and we’ll understand
  yes we do - yes, yes we do!
  Oh what a girl I’ve got too!
  Oh what a girl I’ve got too!
  with her slinky look she held her tie to her hair
  (and I) could see everywhere
  no-one in the land, no-one
  no-one in the land, no-one
  but it rains on Saturday - cats and dogs in the way
  stormy day, hey, hey
  and you shouldn’t try to be
  what you can’t be
  and you shouldn’t try to be
  what you can’t be
  call to you and what do you do

  There will be shoulders pressing in the hall
  and I won’t know if you’re here at all
  there will be wine and drinking in the yard
  there won’t be anybody very hard
  there will be lots of things that we can do
  and all and more will be for you
  everything I knew I tried with you
  but everything to you was never easy
  so I went ahead around my world
  I saw the things you do arriving by your side
  to see you looking too
  but I know this. I know, I never lied to you
  it’s been just like you’re gone
  for just one day for so long!
  It’s been so hard to bear with you not there
  but though I think of you, the things you do
  when I’m with you, to be with you,
  to be alone...can only think:
  “Why I am here? What’s meant to be?”

îáðàòíî ãîðå

 Opel (Áàðåò) 
  On a distant shore, miles from land
  stands the ebony totem in ebony sand
  a dream in a mist of gray...
  on a far distant shore...

  The pebble that stood alone
  and driftwood lies half buried
  warm shallow waters sweep shells
  so the cockles shine...

  A bare winding carcass, stark
  shimmers as flies scoop up meat, an empty way...
  dry tears...
  crisp flax squeaks tall reeds
  make a circle of gray in a summer way, around man
  stood on ground...

  I’m trying
  I’m trying to find you!
  To find you
  I’m living, I’m giving,
  To find you, To find you,
  I’m living, I’m living,
  I’m trying, I’m giving

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