Lyrics:
Peter Robinson: Piano, Electric Piano, Hammond Organ, Pipe Organ, Synthesizer & Chimes
Gary Taylor: Electric Bass and Mini-Moog
Joe Jammer: Electric
just can't get no peace
Oh how I wish I just could see your face
And then I would walk the floor pace by pace
Clock on the wall
Why do you bother
Ink to blood, paper to flesh and I am suspended in mid-air, frozen by intuition.
Pelt and chime.
Well rehearsed chaos gives me something to hum to.
and his crown
Raped the land we used to sleep in
Now tomorrow chimes of ghostly crimes
That haunt Tobacco Island
'Twas 1659 forgotten now for sure
Rot reflected in abyssal mirrors
An existence of majestic fallacies
Infamous cowardies, falsehoods and vanities
Reneged by the adamic clay of which
needs no cue or prompt
The likelier your little heart be stomped
By, by baby don't go
Written, written in to his show
'Cause in the west-end show
orbital
I'm gonna tell her i'm alright but i been feeling horrible
I can't treat my life like a game it's uncontrollable
She gonna keep my love in her heart
to hear in the churches all the time
Make me feel so good inside, so peaceful, so sublime
Now there's nothing that reminds me of that old familiar chime
by the light
Everything feels so bright
In the shadows of time
Hear the bells that chime
Memories align
In the whispers we climb
Winds blow through
you're my journey s start and end
Our orbital velocity, we dance through time
In the rhythm of our love forever intertwined
Acceleration due to your touch
chime in the house
The loneliest chime in the house
You let it out you let it out
Come to me Calvary still
I'm weeding and raking until
I'm bleeding
unlocked
A broken wind chime is all you've got
A broken wind chime is all you've got
You've walked along my street a thousand times
You've passed by my
wasted half a lifetime
Within the blinking of an eye
I didn't hear the midnight chime
I didn't see the time go by
In stolen nights and brief romances
I
Yeah, let's all sing together.
In the sweet (in the sweet) by and by (and by) we shall meet on that beautiful shore--together.
The world needs a bell
The years creep slowly by, Lorena,
The snow is on the grass again,
The sun's low down the sky, Lorena,
The frost gleams where the flowers have
Well, I want a home on the outskirts of town
Come around sundown to hear the sound
Kids and the crickets under pinky skies
Swing on by 'cause
to preach
I'm talking about I
Have said the same thing once or twice
And every time it was a lie
I was just talking while
The truth was slipping by
Just
on the ground
For I am the parasite of this town.
Dancing a jig in a church with chimes
A sign of the times today
And hearing no bell from a steeple tall
Where the blue moons shines
Where the tears melt ice
In a sea of guilt
By the fallen stars
Lonely chimes, sing of pain
There's a storm, only
grow become the brightest
Lost in wisdom
We deteriorate it's one more day of dying
We deteriorate lost in orbitals
We deteriorate
Wait for truth
To the misanthropic misbegotten merchants of gloom
Who look into their crystal balls and prophesied our doom:
“Let the death knell chime, its
By the light of the waning moon
Under a blueblack sky
They talked the slow way home
Of years passed closely by
They caught only a casual look
From
the dark rivers of the heart.
Lifeless drifting, in an orbital decay.
A vicious circle of extinction
The soul reaches the state oblivion
In blackness
I saw a glittering dawn
I saw a beautiful morning
Shining on the hill
And I grabbed the cat by the tail
The future with my finger nails
But now
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