Achilles' Last Stand
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It was an April mornin' when they told us we should go
and as I turned to you, you smiled at me
How could we say no
Whoa, the fun to have, to live the dreams we always had
Whoa, the songs to sing when we'd at last return again
Swept New York a glancing kiss to those who claim they know
Below the streets that steam and hiss, the devil's in his hold
Whoa, to sail away to sandy lands and other days
Whoa, to touch the dream, hides inside and is never seen, yeah
Into the sun, the south, the north, at last the birds have flown
The shackles of commitment fell in pieces on the ground
Whoa, to ride the wind, to tread the air above the din
Whoa, to laugh aloud with dancing eyes above the crowds, yeah
Seek the man whose pointing hand the giant step unfolds
Guide us from the curving path that turns our feet to stone
And if one bell should ring in celebration for a king
so fast the heart should beat
As proud, the head with heavy feet, yeah
Oooh
Days went by when you and I bathed in eternal summer's glow
As, far away and distant, our mutual child did grow
Whoa, the sweet refrain soothes the soul and calms the pain
Oh, Albion, remain sleeping now to rise again
Wandering and wondering, what place to rest this hurt
For the mighty arms of Atlas hold the heavens from the earth
For the mighty arms of Atlas hold the heavens from the earth
From the earth, earth
Earth/I know the way, know the way, know the way, know the way
Earth/I know the way, know the way, know the way, know the way
Earth, earth
Ahh-ah-ah, ahh-ah-ah, ahh-ah-ah, ahh-ah-ah
Ahh-ah-ah, ahh-ah-ah, ahh-ah-ah, ahh-ah-ah
Ahh-ah-ah, ahh-ah-ah, ahh-ah-ah, ahh-ah-ah
Ahh-ah-ah, ahh-ah-ah, ahh-ah-ah, ahh-ah-ah
Ahh-ah-ah, ahh-ah-ah, ahh-ah-ah, ahh-ah-ah
Ahhh, ohhh, ohhh, ohhh
Ooh
For the mighty arms of Atlas hold the heavens from the earth
Oh/Ahh-ah-ah, whoa/ahh-ah-ah, whoa/ahh-ah-ah, whoa/ahh-ah-ah
Whoaa/Ahh-ah-ah, ahh-ah-ah, ahh-ah-ah, ahh-ah-ah
Ahh-ah-ah, ahh-ah-ah, ahh-ah-ah, ahh-ah-ah
Ahh-ah-ah, ahh-ah-ah, ahh-ah-ah, ahh-ah-ah
Woo-ooh-oooh
All My Love
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Should I fall out of love, my fire in the night
to chase a feather in the wind
Within the glow that weaves a cloak of delight
there moves a thread that has no end, yeah
For many hours and days that pass ever soon
the tides have caused the flame to dim
At last, the arm is straight, the hand to the loom
Is this to end or just begin
All of my love, all of my love, oh, all of my love to you, now
All of my love, all of my love, oh, all of my love to you, now
The cup is raised, the toast is made yet again
One voice is clear above the din
Proud Aryan, one word my will to sustain
For me the cloth once more does spin
Oh, all of my love, all of my love
Oh, all of my love for you, now
All of my love, all of my love
Yes, all of my love to you, child
Yours is the cloth, mine is the hand that sews time
His is the force that lies within
Ours is the fire and all warmth we can find
He is a feather in the wind-a
Oh, all of my love, all of my love
Oh, all of my love to you, now
All of my love, oh-whoa, yes, all of my love to you, now
All of my love, all of my love, all of my lo-hove, lo-hove
Sometime, sometime, sometime, sometime
Oh, love, hey, hey, hey, hey
Hey, hey, hey, ooh-hoo, yeah, it's all, all, all, all
All of my love, all of my love, all of my love to you, now
All of my love, all of my love
All of my love to, to you and you and you and, yeah
I get a little bit lonely, just a little, just a little
Just a little bit lonely, yeah, just a little bit lonely-hey-hey
Hey-hey, hey, hey-hey, hey-hey
