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Dropping The Torch Peter Hammill Our fingers lose their grip and the torch slips. The enemy for everyone is everyone, inside. The Comet, The Course, The Tail Peter Hammill While the comet spreads its tail across the sky it nowhere near defines the course it flies, nor does it find its own direction. The Spirit Peter Hammill Such distance to the tips of the fingers, The ganglion loom jerks inside; The body grows steadily stranger But the spirit won't be denied. The Birds Peter Hammill In a moment of weakness I embodied the sickness And when everyone winds me up I just can't wind down And the April rain soaks my jokes to a pulp The sun makes my eyes burn And it must be my turn To fly The Spirit (2006 Digital Remaster) Peter Hammill Such distance to the tips of the fingers, the ganglion loom jerks inside; the body grows steadily stranger but the spirit won't be denied. After The Show Peter Hammill He'll be drinking in the cafe on the corner after the show. He's been so many people, he wore them all like poisoned vests, still playing the soliloquy from Hamlet close to his chest. Two Or Three Spectres Peter Hammill "Sod the music," said the man in the suit, "I understand profit and without that, it's no use. Sign Peter Hammill Oh, no-one knows where you've gone to In the pagan night And the neon reflections Spread cadmium white. You came here looking for something But this wasn't it, quite. Pompeii Peter Hammill The golden dream, the seat of all decorum, a satellite to match the light of Rome; its silver children chatter in the Forum, the bath-house, and the brothels, and their homes about the latest fashions Skin Peter Hammill There's a shiver down the spine of the body map... how come everything gets so physical? Breakthrough Peter Hammill The visitors find the children gone from school: Aged relations sling their guns across the desks... Nadir's Big Chance Peter Hammill I've been hanging around, waiting for my chance to tell you what I think about the music that's gone down to which you madly danced – frankly, you know that it stinks. A Perfect Date Peter Hammill You're a sucker for the punch and the telegraph bells are ringing; now it's coming to the crunch as you stumble on the Jaffa Gate. Shell Peter Hammill Turn a card, turn a page, the action sure to start, second-stage reaction to illogical thoughts on random lines – in a Borges dream we move toward the writing of lives. Central Hotel Peter Hammill I found myself lying on the balcony, Stripling terror, naked to the bone; The secret asteroid jungle nearly done for me - I saw it all just a moment ago. Jargon King Peter Hammill He prescribes the subject He proscribes outsiders His terms have a golden ring. He wants to find some order Quantifying chaos In words that all the children sing. Stranger Still Peter Hammill Stranger still in another town, How normal to sit out the dance, Eating the good meal by myself, Toasting the empty glass; And they're already setting out The next place, Already forgetting about the last The Institute Of Mental Health, Burning Peter Hammill It was the first day of July; no wind breathed in the sky when a pin-striped suit saw that the Institute of Mental Health was burning. Viking Peter Hammill Looking out forward over the prow of our long ship, pulling our oars and listening to the foam; helmets and sheepskins salt-damp in the sea-mist: We're going home. Ophelia Peter Hammill That token drag on your cigarette, That well-known face in the fire, It could be someone you can't forget, Someone you've learnt to admire. Birthday Special Peter Hammill I've got something to say, and it ain't the usual sort of sob-story that you hear every day. I've got something to ask, and I know that now's the time, now all the rooms of the party are dark. Porton Down Peter Hammill Won't hear a sound at Porton Down, The clear liquids keep their silence, Buried underground at Porton Down The fast form of the final violence. Summer Song (In The Autumn) Peter Hammill Summer song in the autumn, for you didn't catch the colour of the falling leaves. So many words have been spoken which you didn't understand and so couldn't believe. Fogwalking Peter Hammill Everything clumsy slow-motion, I look for the source. Buildings loom up like icebergs On collision course. Fogwalking (2006 Digital Remaster) Peter Hammill Everything clumsy slow-motion, I look for the source. Buildings loom up like icebergs on collision course. Tapeworm Peter Hammill When I was a child they made me read Word-daggers of quiver and squirm Now in the stumbling dark I see I am A worm silently fruiting your garden My sister my child night casts ominous Meanings on the purity Lost And Found Peter Hammill (Even the wolf can learn, even the sheep can turn, even the frog become at last the prince.) Solitude Peter Hammill Silently I rest in the tall green grassand look steadily upwards.Birds sing ceaselessly around me,and the blue of the sky surrounds me strangely.Out here, life is at its essence,and watches the world with Golden Promises Peter Hammill Besieged in the battlements of Babylon, Still looking for the hat-peg to hang your head upon - Now you've found a place you think is Avalon: You can talk to anyone here. People You Were Going To Peter Hammill So you get back to your own flat Because the atmosphere in there Is so bad you can't bear it. And the people you were going to America with Just left on the dawn plane Without you, Without you.