Back in the autumn of seventy. On the night shift at Abbey Road. Four young men were recording a song named, 'Galadriel'. For an album they'd call 'Once Again'.
Flashing lights in the club. Memories of our wild affair. The first night we met. I just can't forget. . Flashing lights, I was cool. What a fool, didn't realize.
A blind man in the night. Looking for a way down. Prophet of an unknown. Just looking for a way home. . A rich man taking fright. Looking for the lowdown.
You got the groove, I've got to move. 'Cause suddenly something's unreal. I got to go, get up and go. 'Cause you ain't the way that I feel. . I know what I like.
There once was a man. Who was born to be king. He changed all our lives. And he made my heart sing. . He turned water into wine. And called his fishermen.
Each night the same songs. Each night the pain. As I look for your face. In the shadows of the front row. . Life came between us. Life on the road. We'd kiss and fly on.
She comes up with the morning sun. And tells me life has just begun. Oh, what it is to be young. And in the early evening light. She brings me flowers from the sun.
Talk about a loser, I was just about to go. When someone grabbed me by the arm, a man I did not know. He said he'd been a drover, a member of the clan.
Love was a lesson we tried to learn. There were no exams to pass or fail. Only heartbreaks. Renew our faith. . Life was a lesson we've tried to learn.
Even the bad times are good when you're around. Darlin', you kiss away all my blues. Even the hard times are easy to face. 'Cause I know that your love will come through.
Born a poor worker's son. Taught to fight for all his rights. Life for him is just begun. Union might is the leading light. . It's a shame and it's a sin.
I'm hitting the road to heading nowhere. Got no place to go. I'm stuck inside my generation. Round and round I go. . I'm sick of the sound of Rolling Thunder.
I'm a child of South Africa. I'm a child of Vietnam. I'm a child of Northern Ireland. I'm a small boy with blood on his hands. . Yes I'm a child of the universe.
Mother and child, mother and. Just the mother and child. . On a cold starry night in the winter time. Stood three old men by a mill pond in the moonlight.
I've been so lost since you went away. I've been so sad without you. I wanted to be there, I wanted to hold on. And tell you, how much, how much I loved you.
The cold in your eyes. Like the misty breath of a whisper. On an ice-cold morn. . The cold in your face. Like a dagger drawn. Like a flashing blade. In a killer blow.