The Immelman Turn Al Stewart

I always was the reckless kind, I do what I must do I put the danger out of mind, and go on I joined the barnstorm fliers back in 1922 And above those dusty farms, we put a shw on Fly, fly to the western

A League Of Notions Al Stewart

I'm here sitting in the wreck of Europe With a map of Europe Spread out in a hall of Versailles And every single nationality and principality have come for a piece of the pie I'm sitting in the wreck of

Lord Grenville (2001 Remaster) Al Stewart

Go and tell Lord Grenville that the tide is on the turn It's time to haul the anchor up and leave the land astern We'll be gone before the dawn returns Like voices onthe wind.

Lord Grenville Al Stewart

Go and tell Lord Grenville that the tide is on the turn It's time to haul the anchor up and leave the land astern We'll be gone before the dawn returns Like voices onthe wind.

End Of The Day Al Stewart

And in the evening when the day goes down She leaves the bright house lights Stands and watches with her coat pulled around At torches light the western skies Sometimes she thinks she knows him just too

Always The Cause Al Stewart

Bad news over the great divide Comes in from every side Still hope won't be denied There was always the Cause There was always the Cause Oh La Pasionara sang This day, no pasaran!

House Of Clocks Al Stewart

I once had a qilded clock Constructed in la Belle Epoque The hour hand broke, now it won't turn back So long, so long, so long I once had a sundial too But green and wild my garden grew The undergrowth

Time Passages al stewart

It was late in December, the sky turned to snow All round the day was going down slow Night like a river beginning to flow I felt the beat of my mind go Drifting into time passages Years go falling

Time Passages (2005 Digital Remaster) Al Stewart

It was late in December, the sky turned to snow All round the day was going down slow Night like a river beginning to flow I felt the beat of my mind go Drifting into time passages Years go falling in

Timeless Skies Al Stewart

While traveling northwards on a back country lane I came on the village where first I grew And stopped to climb up the hill once again Looking down from the tracks to the gray slate roofs I watched the

Year Of The Cat al stewart

On a morning from a Bogart movie In a country where they turn back time You go strolling through the crowd like Peter Lorre Contemplating a crime She comes out of the sun in a silk dress running

Year Of The Cat (Single Version) (Live) Al Stewart

On a morning from a Bogart movie In a country where they turn back time You go strolling through the crowd like Peter Lorre Contemplating a crime She comes out of the sun in a silk dress running

Year of the Cat (2001 Remaster) Al Stewart

On a morning from a Bogart movie In a country where they turn back time You go strolling through the crowd like Peter Lorre Contemplating a crime She comes out of the sun in a silk dress running Like

Year Of The Cat (Acoustic) Al Stewart

On a morning from a Bogart movie In a country where they turn back time You go strolling through the crowd like Peter Lorre Contemplating a crime She comes out of the sun in a silk dress running Like

Broadway Hotel (2001 Remaster) Al Stewart

You told the man in the Broadway Hotel Nothing was stranger than being yourself And he replied, with a tear in his eye Love was a rollaway Just a cajole away Mist on a summer's day Nothing was clear Love

Broadway Hotel Al Stewart

You told the man in the Broadway Hotel Nothing was stranger than being yourself And he replied, with a tear in his eye Love was a rollaway Just a cajole away Mist on a summer's day Nothing was clear Love

Katherine Of Oregon Al Stewart

When I get even more old than I am now I'll have a house overlooking the water I'll read all the books that I never got 'round to And pile my suitcases up in the corner The lights of the city they blink

Roads To Moscow Al Stewart

"They crossed over the border, the hour before dawn Moving in lines through the day Most of our planes were destroyed on the ground where they lay Waiting for orders we held in the wood Word from the front

Roads To Moscow (Live; 2005 Digital Remaster) Al Stewart

They crossed over the border the hour before dawn moving in lines through the day Most of our planes were destroyed on the ground where they lay Waiting for orders we held in the wood Word from the front

Year Of The Cat (LP Version) Al Stewart

Year Of The Cat - Al Stewart On a morning from a Bogart movie In a country where they turn back time You go strolling through the crowd like Peter Lorre Contemplating a crime She comes out of the

Year Of The Cat (2001 - Remaster) Al Stewart

On a morning from a Bogart movie In a country where they turn back time You go strolling through the crowd like Peter Lorre Contemplating a crime She comes out of the sun in a silk dress running Like a

Bad Reputation Al Stewart

You've got a bad reputation All over the street There's some indication You've been indiscreet Oh I know you can turn on the charm When you feel so inclined Whatever I do I can't get you out of my mind

A Man For All Seasons Al Stewart

run While the man for all seasons Is lost behind the sun Henry Plantagenet still looks for someone To bring good news in his hour of doubt While Thomas More waits in the Tower of London Watching

Lindy Comes To Town Al Stewart

> Lindy flew his plane across the dark Atlantic Put her down near Paris and the crowds went frantic They raced across the field, to touch the wings and wheels And reach inside the cockpit just to see

Trains (2005 Digital Remaster) Al Stewart

In the sapling years of the post war world In an English market town I do believe we travelled in schoolboy blue The cap upon the crown Books on knee Our faces pressed against the dusty railway carriage

The Candidate Al Stewart

Inside the lonely building sits the candidate His speech is typed and ready, the hundred dollar plates Sit on deserted tables beneath fluorescent light But no one comes to hear him; no cheers disturb the

On the Border (2001 Remaster) Al Stewart

The fishing boats go out across the evening water Smuggling guns and arms across the Spanish border The wind whips up the waves so loud The ghost moon sails among the clouds Turns the rifles into silver

On The Border (2001 - Remaster) Al Stewart

The fishing boats go out across the evening water Smuggling guns and arms across the Spanish border The wind whips up the waves so loud The ghost moon sails among the clouds Turns the rifles into silver

On The Border Al Stewart

The fishing boats go out across the evening water Smuggling guns and arms across the Spanish border The wind whips up the waves so loud The ghost moon sails among the clouds Turns the rifles into silver

In The Dark (2006 Digital Remaster) Al Stewart

the sea Lately I don't seem to be Concerned with what they mean In the dark, in the dark Oh I never saw the danger or the spark In the dark, in the dark I was feeling like a stranger 'Cause I never saw

Electric Los Angeles Sunset (2005 Digital Remaster) Al Stewart

Shots split the night, a bullet lodged in his brain He must have died instantly, he felt no pain A crowd quickly gathered to the feast of the gun Waiting for the ambulance and cops to come Hm mmm mmm mmm

Electric Los Angeles Sunset Al Stewart

"Shots split the night, a bullet lodged in his brain He must have died instantly, he felt no pain A crowd quickly gathered to the feast of the gun Waiting for the ambulance and cops to come Hm mmm mmm

Between The Wars Al Stewart

Paul Gervaise picks up the Herald And sees the face of Zelda Fitzgerald She's part of the scene Of life between the wars The tropic sun is sticky and warm And it bakes the head of Somerset Maugham Who

Life Between the Wars Al Stewart

Paul Gervaise picks up the Herald And sees the face of Zelda Fitzgerald She's part of the scene Of life between the wars The tropic sun is sticky and warm And it bakes the head of Somerset Maugham Who

the palace of versailles al stewart

the palace of versailles-al stewart the wands of smoke are rising from the walls of the Bastille and through the streets of Paris Runs a sense of the unreal The kings have all departed Their servants

Zero She Flies Al Stewart

The bones of the mountains Lie deep in his forest religion You will call his name when evening falls And the ground sets hard and the night wind calls You will feed him and heed him, At times you will

Helen And Cassandra (2005 Digital Remaster) Al Stewart

According to the myths and legends At the fringes of our memory Paris stole the queen of Sparta And carried her across the sea As they fled, he never dreamt That he held the world in his grip Helen, the

Helen And Cassandra Al Stewart

> According to the myths and legends At the fringes of our memory Paris stole the queen of Sparta And carried her across the sea As they fled, he never dreamt That he held the world in his grip Helen

Palace Of Versailles al stewart

* Palace Of Versailles * The wands of smoke are rising From the walls of the Bastille And through the streets of Paris Runs a sense of the unreal.

Real And Unreal Al Stewart

Did you ever have the feeling You're the only person living in the world And people that you see Are one-dimensional and never there at all Even just the commonplace Warm familiar greetings are a lie Their

Peter On The White Sea (2006 Digital Remaster) Al Stewart

When I took my boat out to the White Sea I had no care in the world Not a cloud disturbed the sky I was dreaming only of how it might be Then dark fell into the day And the wind began to rise Peter on

The Palace Of Versailles (LP Version) Al Stewart

to moonn6pence from shootingstar(papayeverte) The Palace Of Versailles by Al Stewart The wands of smoke are rising From the walls of the Bastille And through the streets of Paris Runs a sense

Sirens Of Titan Al Stewart

"I was drawn by the sirens of Titan Carried along by their call Seeking for a way to enlighten Searching for the sense of it all Like a kiss on the wind I was thrown to the stars Captured and ordered

Somewhere In England 1915 Al Stewart

On the platform of an old railway station I enter a dream And a couple are saying good-bye through the noise and the steam But it's just "Brief Encounter" my mind is trying to rerun And I wait for the

Coldest Winter In Memory (2005 Digital Remaster) Al Stewart

The coldest winter in memory was 1709 The sea froze off the coast of France all along the Neptune line By the lost town of Dunwich the shore was washed away They say you hear the church bells still as

Manuscript (2005 Digital Remaster) Al Stewart

in Hackney are all falling down And my grandmother sits on the beach in the days before the war Young girl writing her diary, while time seems to pause Watching the waves as they come one by one to die

Soho (Needless To Say) (Alternate Ver.; 2005 Digital Remaster) Al Stewart

Rainstorm, brainstorm, faces in the maelstrom Huddle by the puddles in the shadows where the drains run Hot dogs, wet clogs clicking up the sidewalk Disappearing into the booze shop Rainbow queues stand

Soho (Needless To Say) Al Stewart

Rainstorm, brainstorm, faces in the maelstrom Huddle by the puddles in the shadows where the drains run Hot dogs, wet clogs clicking up the sidewalk Disappearing into the booze shop Rainbow queues stand

Flying Sorcery Al Stewart

On the tarmac with the winter in your hair By the empty hangar doors, you stop and stare Leave the oil-drums behind you, they wont care Oh, are you there?

Flying Sorcery (2001 - Remaster) Al Stewart

taking off in Tiger Moths Your wings against the brush strokes of the day Are you there On the tarmac with the winter in your hair By the empty hangar doors, you stop and stare Leave the oil drums behind