| ATOM HEART MOTHER |
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| Atom Heart Mother Suite |
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a) Father's Shout b) Breast Milky c) Mother Fore d) Funky Dung e) Mind Your Throats Please f) Remergence (Instrumental) |
| If |
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If I were a swan I'd be gone If I were a train I'd be late And if I were a good man I'd talk with you more often than I do If I were asleep I could dream If I were afraid I could hide If I go insane Please don't put your wires in my brain If I were the moon I'd be cool If I were a rule I would bend If I were a good man I'd understand the spaces between friends If I were alone I would cry And if I were with you I'd be home and dry And if I go insane Will you still let me join in with the game If I were a swan I'd be gone If I were a train I'd be late again And if I were a good man I'd talk with you more often than I do |
| Summer '68 |
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Would you like to say something before you leave Perhaps you'd care to state exactly how you feel We say goodbye before we've said hello I hardly even like you, I shouldn't care at all We met just six hours ago, the music was too loud From your bed I came today and lost a bloody year And I would like to know how do you feel How do you feel Not a single word was said, the night still hid our fears Occasionally you showed a smile but what was the need I felt the cold far too soon in a room of ninety-five My friends are lying in the sun, I wish that I was there Tomorrow brings another town, another girl like you Have you time before you leave to greet another man Just you let me know how do you feel How do you feel Goodbye to you... Charlotte Pringle's due I've had enough for one day |
| Fat Old Sun |
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When that fat old sun in the sky is falling Summer evening birds are calling Summer sunday and a year The sound of music in my ears Distant bells, new mown grass smells so sweet By the river holding hands Roll me up and lay me down And if you see, don't make a sound Pick your feet up off the ground And if you hear as the warm night falls The silver sound from a tongue so strange Sing to me, sing to me... When that fat old sun in the sky is falling Summer evening birds are calling Children's laughter in my ears The last sunlight disappears And if you see, don't make a sound Pick your feet up off the ground And if you hear as the warm night falls The silver sound from a tongue so strange Sing to me, sing to me... [When that fat old sun.....] |
| Alan's Psychedelic Breakfast |
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a) Rise and Shine b) Sunny Side Up c) Morning Glory (Instrumental) |
