Big Generator
(Trevor Rabin/Tony Kaye/Jon Anderson/Chris Squire/Alan White)
verse 1
Such a strange pre-occupation
Such a strange peculiar breed
How it's shining in its armour
Made of gold and made of steel
It can strike a chord inside you
Like a generation's need
Speaking happy words of promise
chorus 1:
Big generator
Lives out of sight
Big generator
Hands upon the wheel
Moving to the left
Movin'
Moving to the right
big generator
moving through the night
Second nature sacrifice
Even if you close your eyes
We exist through this strange disguise
verse 2:
I have heard it said to someone
Or maybe it was me
There is a reason to experience
Psychedelic so we could see
To be growing up before us
Like the black and white of love
Be the focus
Be the chorus
chorus 2:
Big generator
Hands upon the wheel
Big generator
In for the kill
Second nature comes alive
Even if you close your eyes
We exist through this strange device
Moving to the left
Moving to the right
Big generator
Moving through the night
We are the voices of the big generator
Moving through the night
Movin'
Flying out the soft machine, we offer
All surprise to you
Praise oh praise this anthem generator
Moving through the night
Movin'
We are the voice of every. . .
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Repetition
Johnny is a man And he's bigger than you But his overheads are high And he looks straight through when you ask him how the kids are He'll get home around seven 'Cause the chevy's
Yes I Can
So they say that a man can't live in this world If he's wearing his heart on his sleeve I can And they say that a man can't understand What a women needs when
Au Bout De La Nuit
beau c'est si beau ! ton corps glissant sur ma peau chaud que c'est chaud ! ta bouche soufflant sur mes mots long oh ; c'est long ! le temps du dernier frisson froid qu'il est froid ! ce silence qui grelotte en moi au
Осколки Лета
Я не знаю где, я не знаю как Оборвалась эта лента, затерялось счастье где-то Не пойму куда, унесла вода Мои белые рассветы Припев: А ты была нигде и в каждом уголке А ты несла весь белый
Квітка
В западинi землi, нiким не знаної, Серед уламкiв переможних битв Iз залишкiв життя колись первiсного Вирвалася квiтка на цей свiт. Приспів: Нiби острiв в океанi вiчнiм, Вона зродилася красива, Щоб дарувати цей свiт зустрiчним, Для себе їй рости
