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Ernold Same

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Ernold same awoke from the same dream in the same bed at the same time Looked in the same mirror made the same frown And felt the same way as he did every day Then ernold same caught the same train at the same station Sat in the same seat with the same nasty stain next to same old what's his name On his way to the same place to do the same thing again and again and again Poor old ernold same Oh ernold same, his world stays the same Today will always be tomorrow Poor ernold same, he's getting that feeling once again Nothing will change tomorrow


Peter Hammill
Flying Blind I alway forget how crazy things are so sometimes it catches me off my guard when they make sense. The line on the road trail the arrow in the sky, I search for the mote in my brother's eye beneath the pence... a time of blunt instruments. Still uncertain when I've woken or what constitutes a conscious mind, though the thought remains unspoken I know I'm flying blind. Breaking into cold sweat on the white-hot coals the pennies from heaven drop through my soul: it don't relent. At the back end of dreams I'm amazed to awake... I offer my theories but just can't shake that seventh sense to which there's no defense. It seemed the time was for action, it seemed so cool to be that kind... my tongue writhed to form some retraction but I knew I was flying blind. I want things to be fast, down to the power-drive; I want the zero-gravity heroes to play dead, but stay alive. We want it to be slow, all the way to stall; we talk about a thousand things that never change at all. No, it never change... It was then that I knew I'd been thoughtless - something had slipped my mind: I'd strapped myself into the Fortress but the Fortress was flying blind. We got full clearance, so someone down there ought to know the truth of our disappearance - If even that still shows it accuses and blames me, but nothing was quite what it seemed. Sometimes things work out so strangely that it might as well all be dreamed. The White Cane Fandango The White Cane Fandango in Morse code, try to shake through the message, shake the load; only venial sin, running on the spot - till the dance begins. Where does a man go when the muscles cramp? Try to write out a postcard on a postage stamp with a drawing pin punching out the Braille for the whole within? Upset the contango on your future stock; paying backwardation, hold onto what you've got - such a sideways grin! Some day you may need to trade that in. If we ride this right the future will fall in our hands. If we survive the flight the future will work out - nothing's that black and white. Control The colour-coded charts are spread, but we're still gliding deep into the red, the radio is dead every valve blown open. The radar screen flicks monochrome, air traffic controller wants to get on home, waiting for a phone call to release him from responsibility. Nobody goes to see him any more except for the man from the ministry. He wanted to be, he wanted to be the man at the helm, in command of the flightpath; he's flying a chair, quite beyond control; he's going to have just one more chance at a barrel roll. All in a dream, all as a dream, the colours too bright, the music too deafening - the black-out world has just begun to show. These cracked-out words I offer... but I still don't know. Cool blue suffuse the colour gun - oh come in, come in number one: your time's nearly run. Speed-freeze the frame, the present and the past hold fast... It's too fast, the thing don't, the thing won't, the thing don't last. Cockpit The rolling dice clash together never make up the score; that old device, the ejector seat, glued to the floor. Everybody waits for everyone to make a show - no-one wants to be the first, admitting that they know how anythings that's gone down here could fit into an analytic groove... W ait for the tactical move, wait for some action we all can approve. Too much to drink, for the cup reaches down to the sea; too much to think, the barometer pressuring me. Rolling down the weather for an Easter parade, reeling out the Maydays in the hope of being saved, but the radio ham's out giving blood - no, no, no, he's not listening. The cricketer knows his Wisden , the pilot has got his Jane's , but the sum of this factual wisdom don't help us to fly the plane (no, and it never will...) Beneath the tartan two-piece something rips undone... Wait for the ladder to run wait for the snake that the ladder becomes. A passenger hits the cockpit, willing to chance his game: pulls out his gun and cocks it in the hope that it all might change. (oh, but it never will...) A fly-leaf from the library shows others have been here before, tried, failed and kicked out the door; the aircrew don't care anymore - not they just wait for the beat of the silk-worm wing, wait for the heat to come down on us - full force of the law. Silk-Worm Wings Full force of gravity pulls me down, I'll be better off out of there; aerobatic spin around, I'll take my chances in the open air. Sycamore silk-worm wings or Roman Candle to the ground, there's only one thing for shure: when the balloon goes up the aeronaut calm down. He say nothing is quite what it seems, he say nothing is quite what it seems; I say nothing is nothing. A Black Box Softly, the angels sing their time and space refrain: there's something in everything if you can only pin down its name Aerobatic thoughts at the back of my mind - Is it nothing but the looping line we all follow? Nothing but the spiral twist of DNA There'll be no looking back from tomorrow on today. So the wire is tripped, split-seconds defect to their successors; the umbilical cord is ripped - here we all are in free fall. I stall where I am, as if to see where I've been: only running down the looping line we all follow, only chasing down the spiral twist of DNA - There can be no looking on to tomorrow from today. Life/death/night/day - cold breath will surely fly away. Is the empire of sensation locked in a black box deep in me, encoded there somehow? It fires the imagination to fly on a wing and a prayer through my life - is that how it is? There'll be no looking back on this... this is now, which will be then - is this the means? All I know for shure is this is the end. No looking back from tomorrow, no, there'll be no looking back on today; better be looking on to tomorrow... better think on today.

Tomorrow (A Better You, Better Me)

QUINCY JONES "Back On The Block"
I hope tomorrow will bring a better you, a better me I know that we'll show this world we got more we could be So you should never give up on your hopes and your dreams You gotta get up, get out, get into it, get it on to be strong [1:] If we try, we can fly to a whole 'nother place All we need is belief and a smile on our face We can go anywhere we want, any road we decide to take And we're never, never, never too far from tomorrow today If tomorrow is light in a place where there's none Then now is the time to have faith in us all Ya know we're all in this world and we all can belong We gotta get up, get out, get over it, get it on to be strong If we try, we can fly to a place in the sun All we need is precious dreams and a friend we can trust We can go anywhere we want, any road that we can take And we're never too far from tomorrow today [2:] Ev'rybody say tomorrow is just for us to share And we're gonna send our message of love out ev'rywhere There's a promise of love tomorrow has Something special and it's something we know will last and last 'Cause we're never far away, never One thing I can always be sure of Far away, no never the promise of today [1] [2] [2] 'Cause we're never far away, never One thing I can always be sure of Far away, no never the promise of today

Say It Again

C21 "Stuck In My Heart"
I can't believe that were sitting here it's like a dream come true after all these years I've been looking for love in every possible place searching for an answer in every strangers face I didn't know what to do or where to go but you were here all the time you stole my heart you opened up my eyes baby you changed my life Say it again one more time those three little words that'll change my life say it again say I love you say it today and tomorrow to say it forever say that you love me again And I have been foolish so many times I wasn't to carefull with this heart of mine I had a dream of an honest heart of a full commitment right from the start Someone up there must have heard my prayers and somehow send you my way I give you my heart I give you my soul I give you my night and day Say it again one more time those three little words that'll change my life say it again say I love you say it today and tomorrow to say it forever say that you love me again Say that you'll love me again

Shapes Of Things

Shapes of things before my eyes Just teach me to despise Will time make men more wise? Here within my lonely frame My eyes just heard my brain But will it seem the same? Come tomorrow, will I be older? Come tomorrow, may be a soldier Come tomorrow, may I be bolder than today? Now the trees are almost green But will they still be seen When time and tide have been? Fallin' into your passing hands Please don't destroy these lands Don't make them desert sands Come tomorrow, will I be older? Come tomorrow, may be a soldier Come tomorrow, may I be bolder than today? Soon I hope that I will find Thoughts deep within my mind That won't displace my kind


Erase The Grey "27 Days"
Your face on my mind The thought of you in my head Every moment that I am alive Every breath I breathe Every thing I do Is and will always be For you I am waiting For you to light my way I am waiting For you to run away There is not One thing I know That could take me away from All the sights I'll show you You are my life And I will stay Next to you Until I dream my last sweet dream away My soul is yours These tears are too And everything I'll ever do Everything I'll ever do is For you I never Wanted more than I had You gave me Something that I can't live without Why did I Not know what was in me All this time I never Ever thought you would believe me This moment is ours These dreams are coming true And everything I'll do is For you When you cry Just close your eyes And think of me I'll be there Every time you'll ever need me Remember everything Everything I'll ever do Is and will always be For you

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