Emerson, Lake & Palmer The Enemy God Dances With the Black Spirits歌词

She looked at me across the room Emerging from a silk cocoon Along beneath venetian chandeliers Against the moon her body rocks Her eyes were cunning like a fox The wings of passion fly on all frontiers From this fire there's no returning No escape y

There might have been things I missed But don't be unkind It don't mean I'm blind Perhaps there's a thing or two I think of lying in bed I shouldn't have said But there it is You see it's all clear You were meant to be here From the beginning Maybe I

He had white horses And ladies by the score All dressed in satin And waiting by the door Oooh, what a lucky man he was White lace and feathers They made up his bed A gold covered mattress On which he was laid He went to fight wars For his country and

I. The Stones Of Years Has the dawn ever seen your eyes? Have the days made you so unwise? Realize, you are. Had you talked to the winds of time, Then you'd know how the waters rhyme, Taste of wine, How can you know where you've been? In time you'll

Just take a pebble and cast it to the sea, Then watch the ripples that unfold into me, My face spill so gently into your eyes, Disturbing the waters of our lives. Shread of our memories are lying on your grass; Wounded words of laughter are graveyard

Jeremy bender was a man of leisure, took his pleasure in the evening sun Talk with the Sister, spoke in a whisper, threatened to fist her if she Jumped on the Mother just like a brother asked one another if the other is a queen. Diggin' the sister sh

There is a place A time and a space No one can trace That no one can trace Somewhere a hill Where things are still Just rain water spill Just rain water spill Sleep in a dream Of butter milk cream You dance on a beam Dancing on a beam Save me from th

C'est La Vie ----- Emerson.Lake & Palmer C'est la vie Have your leaves all turned to brown Will You scatter them around you C'est la vie Do you love And then how am I to know If you don't let your love show for me C'est la vie Ah.....C'est la vie Ah.

Do you want to be an angel, Do you wanna be an angel Do you wanna be a star Do you wanna play some magic On my guitar Do you wanna be a poet Do you wanna be my string You could be anything Do you wanna be the lover of another undercover You could eve

I've tried to mend The love that ended Long ago although we still pretend Our love is surely coming to an end Don't waste the time you've got to love again We tried to lie But you and I Know better than to let each other lie The thought of lying to y