Lost Inside A Song Jack Bruce

Sea of faces Looking for something warm To take home in the cold dawn In place of love The webs I wove Finding myself lost Inside a song Long lines of years Queueing for calmer seas Rhapsodies and remedies

Madhouse Jack Bruce

You say there’s no more time to borrow Two and two make twenty-two Drownin’ your head in sorrow, cryin’ every day We can help you with that prison, Passin’ the time with a smile Join the boys with crazy

Keep It Down Jack Bruce

Keep it down If it's still hangin' around Kept away Well it's lost inside a day On the journey through the street To the corner you have to meet Keep keepin' it down If it's hangin' around In the dawn

Folk Song Jack Bruce

How will I find you O my loveIn the darkness of dayI will look in glass forestsWhere electric fish playHow will I see you when I find youIn the brightness of lightI will see you on the silver train...

Times Jack Bruce

Times make me lonely Tides turn so fast Days make me wonder Who will come last My name was Runnin' Wild My heart was Fancy Free Now I'm like a cryin' child Lost in a mystery...

Willpower (Feat. Maggie Reilly, Gary 'Mudbone' Cooper, Dick Heckstall-Smith, Clem Clempson, Art Themen, Henry Lowther, John Mumford, Siimon Phillips) (Live 02./03. November 1993) Jack Bruce

What a lot of talk about it Ooh such a lot of talk about willpower Ooh talkin' talkin' talkin' willpower Desire Talkin' talkin' talkin' talkin' talkin' about willpower Tell the world how well it's working

Rope Ladder To The Moon Jack Bruce

You asked me to a party to a house just by the moon You gave me silver loving the end was all too soon You asked me to the theatre in a place quite near the sun You gave me golden sunbeams your act was

Rope Ladder To The Moon (Feat. Jessica Solzenberg, Sebastian Hoffmann, Francois Garny, Simon Phillips) (Live 02./03. November 1993) Jack Bruce

You asked me to a party To a house just by the moon You gave me silver loving The end was all too soon You asked me to the theatre In a place quite near the sun You gave me golden sunbeams You act was

To Isengard Jack Bruce

our time is fields of sleep And so our bed is endless deep And so the waves are grass in sun And so our time has just begun And so our love moves much too fast And sun and sleep can never last love is lost

Tickets To Waterfalls Jack Bruce

I bought you tickets for the waterfalls and you poured away all the change Trained your bicycle to dance told it tales of window boxes and people with locks While you filed away the time and lost the place

The Ministry Of Bag Jack Bruce

It's all blues and no dinner at the Ministry of Bag The steaks are getting thinner the office is a drag It's all hills and no mountain in the cupboard of the Few The soda has no fountain the coal gets

How's Tricks Jack Bruce

How's Tricks (Performed By Bruce, Jack Band) The white hand in the darkened house Rings a bell that makes the guests drop their cases in fright A face that seems to laugh alone Sits in the flames that

Never Tell Your Mother She's Out Of Tune Jack Bruce

When I hear that big black whistle they blow I feel inside it's time for me to be going Fortunately baby I'd already gone before When they say I'm worth ten pieces of coal and you shouting hey what about

Golden Days Jack Bruce

Keep those golden days From going separate ways Keep the harbor lights Burning inside The streets of old Can't hear the names they call Shelter from the cold Long ago, so far inside Where the past still

Jet Set Jewel Jack Bruce

Jet Set Jewel (Brown/Bruce) The jet set steal each others' men And women Ride each other Through the star-encrusted night Everything's allright When chips are down There's always trips In other peoples

Timeslip Jack Bruce

By the pavements of grey In autumn days Days spending tie Outside the place of laughter Brave weddings On summer mornings Gardens of proud husbands That wait in the silver sun As the fields come awake Lost

Victoria Sage Jack Bruce

Lost streets where sun once watched Us out on the road We had to leave our place to seek The town where money never frowned...

Lost Soul Bruce Hornsby

Hornsby There was a man of confused and sad nature Thought no one loved him that was not true He said he was a lost soul didn't fit in anywhere Didn't know where to turn or who to turn to There's

Boston Ball Game, 1967 Jack Bruce

that Time is passing baby time has come if you let it and you it will make you can't do do what they want what you want Maybe be like them too now your mind Those who were our fathers is not Peer from inside

Boston Ball Game 1967 (Feat. Gary 'Mudbone' Cooper, Clem Clempson, Dick Heckstall-Smith, Art Themen, Henry Lowther, John Mumford, Simon Phillips) (Live 02./03. November 1993) Jack Bruce

that Time is passing baby Time has come if you let it And you it will make you Can't do do what they want What you want Maybe be like them too Now your mind Those who were our fathers Is not Peer from inside

The Boy Jack Bruce

You play the changes, watch the stars Look for new gods and number the years Since you lost your nerve and let the lady into your head You fly the snowflakes down and down And join the circus - you're

Something To Live For Jack Bruce

but changes Of face That life rearranges Nothing but strangeness That wastes Anything it replaces We've seen so many dreams Floating out into the tide They're never what they seem And there's emptiness inside

Theme For An Imaginary Western Jack Bruce

laughter sounds Oh the dancing and the singing Oh the music when they played Oh the fires that they started Oh the girls with no regret Sometimes they found it Sometimes they kept it Often lost

Without A Word Jack Bruce

Without a word The time is mist The branches twist against the sun The leaves that left Had to run Without a word Without a word Without a word Between the two I'm losing you, losing you In proud parades

There's A Forest Jack Bruce

There's a forest no one uses Where the wrecks are growing flowers O the trees they are all colours Bright scarves they wear There's a sky that is expected Where the birds are flying still O the clouds

Weird Of Hermiston Jack Bruce

I'm going to a wedding I'm going to a wedding dressed in black I'm going to a party Going to a party won't be back And I'm not going with you No Trees are no longer a comfort messages sad in the wires

Weird Of Hermiston (Alternate Mix) Jack Bruce

I'm going to a wedding I'm going to a wedding dressed in black I'm going to a party Going to a party won't be back And I'm not going with you No Trees are no longer a comfort messages sad in the wires

Dancing On Air Jack Bruce

of the day Try anyway But you can't keep the magic away People say it's not real Don't seem to have any feelings Dancing on air We'll be there 'til the end of the sky Bending the time Just a

Born Under A Bad Sign Jack Bruce

Born under a bad sign I've been down since I began to crawl If it wasn't for bad luck I wouldn't have no luck at all. Bad luck and trouble is my only friend I've been down ever since I was ten.

Mickey The Fiddler Jack Bruce

Brown-Bruce-Hart I saw a man on Primrose Hill Mickey the fiddler was there Reaching out for the highest note He could extract from the air With his fiddle and bow I saw a man on Primrose Hill Mickey the

A Letter Of Thanks Jack Bruce

She wrote me out a letter of thanks I had to doubt Waking in someone's shoes It made me feel so harried Under her clothes she carried Proof that she wasn't married She carved herself a piece of my heart

Politician (Feat. Clem Clempson, Pete Broen, Bernie Worrell, Ginger Baker) (Live 02./03. November 1993) Jack Bruce

Hey now baby get into my big black car I want to show you What my politics are I support the left tho' I' leaning to the right I'm just not there When it's coming to a fight I'm a political man yes I practice

He The Richmond Jack Bruce

There comes an affair in the tides of men When you can't go back again Yes there comes a darkness in the affairs of light When you can't hold back the night So you go where your mind will keep Where the

Smiles And Grins Jack Bruce

The smiles on city windows, It's only the weekly cleaner The dials on all the faces Are gradually getting nearer So make it careful when you can Forget it if you've read the plan Call a friend when you're

There's A Forest (First Take) Jack Bruce

There's a forest no one uses Where the wrecks are growing flowers O the trees they are all colours Bright scarves they wear There's a sky that is expected Where the birds are flying still O the clouds

Into The Storm Jack Bruce

is the greyhead who can only moan I'm going to cut off all my ties, I'm going to wipe out all the lies, I'm going to leave the old disguises – I'm leaving my home, the simple land I'm handing myself a

Jack Of All Trades Bruce Springsteen

I’ll mow your lawn Clean the leaves out your drain I’ll mend your roof to keep out the rain I’ll take the work that God provides I’m a Jack of all trades Honey, we’ll be alright I’ll hammer the nails

Politician Jack Bruce

"Hey now baby get into my big black car I want to show you What my politics are I support the left though I'm leaning to the right I'm just not there When it's coming to a fight I'm a political man yes

Blues You Can't Loose (Feat. Gary 'Mudbone' Cooper, Clem Clempson, Malcom Bruce, Dick Heckstall-Smith, Art Themen, Henry Lowther, John Mumford, Bernie Worrell, Gary Husband, Francois Garny, Ginger Baker) (Live 02./03. November 1993) Jack Bruce

some they cry Some hang on while some pass by Some are high and some are low Some are sure and some don't know Some are weak and some are strong Some are here and some are gone With all these things In a

Childsong Jack Bruce

her head and says That her last word is spoken Tumbling down Something she found Where happiness lay Not far away Hear it now You got so many ways When the last chains are broken Tumbling down You hear a

Childsong (Feat. Gary Husband) (Live 02./03. November 1993) Jack Bruce

her head and says That her last word is spoken Tumbling down Something she found Where happiness lay Not far away Hear it now You got so many ways When the last chains are broken Tumbling down You hear a

Keep On Wondering Jack Bruce

Raising my glass To the cities of grass in the wind Drinking a toast To the ghost who can still keep it in Getting on so bad In the dreams I've had Still I keep on wondering Try not to go Too depressingly

White Room Jack Bruce

"In a white room With black curtains Near the stations Blackroof country No gold pavements Tired starlings Silver horses Ran down moonbeams In your dark eyes Dawn-light smiled On you leaving My contentment

White Room (Feat. Gary Moore, Ginger Baker) (Live 02./03. November 1993) Jack Bruce

In a white room With black curtains Near the stations Blackroof country No gold pavements Tired starlings Silver horses Ran down moonbeams In your dark eyes Dawn light smiled On you leaving My contentment

You Burned The Tables On Me Jack Bruce

I was born one morning Wearing my old coat I was born to travel So I went and got a boat Tried to cure my feet From taking the wrong street In the Spring when they do the Thing Oh yes they do And you burned

You Burned The Tables On Me (Alternate version) (Edited Ver.) Jack Bruce

I was born one morning Wearing my old coat I was born to travel So I went and got a boat Tried to cure my feet From taking the wrong street In the Spring when they do the Thing Oh yes they do And you burned

Hit And Run Jack Bruce

Brown-Bruce I'm still feeling the ecstasy Out in the midnight air I see lovers among the trees Wondering if you are there You're not leaving much time for me It's such a sad affair You call me on the phone

Pieces Of Mind Jack Bruce

too steep to climb Best of friends Until the flowers end Mines have taken their place Darkness in their face Now the golden coach is here Can you cure me of the fear Should I move into the clear Find a

NSU (Feat. Clem Clempson, Gary 'Mudbone' Cooper, Ginger Baker) (Live 02./03. November 1993) Jack Bruce

Driving in my car Smoking my cigar The only time I'm happy's when I play my guitar Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah Sailing in my yacht What a lot I got Happiness is something that just cannot be

Sitting On The Top Of The World (Feat. Clem Clempson, Ginger Banker) (Live 02./03. November 1993) Jack Bruce

top of the world All last summer worked on this farm Had to take Christmas in my overalls She's gone But I don't worry I'm sitting on top of the world Going down to the freight yard Going to catch me a