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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 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 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 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 poor man's mind He 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 Childsong (Feat. Gary Husband) (Live 02./03. November 1993) Jack Bruce She shakes 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 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 Into The Storm Jack Bruce I'm going to make it by myself, It is the young man who still lives at home I'm going to make it on my own, It is the greyhead who can only moan I'm going to cut off all my ties, I'm going to wipe out Richmond Faces I wish I I wish I was in Richmond I do, I would I I wish I I wish I was back home I'm waitin' Here in New York City The rain is falling There's no one who cares There's no one loves me here The women They Bruce Rick Springfield made the cover of Time magazine I was at this party in the wild-hilled hills Just the other night Her name was Shelly I introduced myself She just smiled and said ";all right"; Well we got talkin The Clearout Jack Bruce You say you don't want me Well I don't want you to go You say you don't need me You shut my hair in the door You say you won't have me You're leaving my wound all sore Chorus: Breakfast is goodnight Yesterdays 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 Post War Jack Bruce Nothing was good or bad enough They never had enough in store When the feast was on the lawn The birds had picked it clean And gone away We used to walk the nights of mystery Once we would swim the length 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 Morning Story Jack Bruce Running, jumping, pushing it's way Morning nighttime blends into day Can't find curtains to shut it away We were alone in the hills of the night Now the neon dawn let's in the light And the Milkman that 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 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 Theme For An Imaginary Western Jack Bruce When the wagons leave the city for the forest and further on Painted wagons of the morning dusty roads where they have gone Sometimes traveling through the darkness met the summer coming home Fallen Can You Follow Jack Bruce Hey can you follow, Now that the trace is fainter In the sand Try turning your face to the wall Can you still read me Now that the chase is wilder In your hand Try losing your place in the sun All the Can You Follow (Take One) Jack Bruce Hey can you follow, Now that the trace is fainter In the sand Try turning your face to the wall Can you still read me Now that the chase is wilder In your hand Try losing your place in the sun All the 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 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 Timeslip Jack Bruce Leaves falling Face down on the ground Lie in the rusty crowd That waits in the pouring rain By the pavements of grey In autumn days Days spending tie Outside the place of laughter Brave weddings On summer 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 To Isengard Jack Bruce And so 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 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... 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 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 As You Said (Feat. Jessica Stolzenberg, Sebastian Hoffmann) (Live 02./03. November 1993) Jack Bruce Let's go down to where it's clean To see what time it might have been The tides have carries of the beach As you said The sun is out of reach Let's go back to where it's clean To see what year it might