Lirieke:
Jethro Tull Beastie

Lirieke

Jethro Tull. Broadsword And The Beast. Beastie. Jethro Tull. Broadsword En Die Ondier. Beastie.
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If you look behind your shoulder as you feel his eyes to feast You can witness now the everchanging nature of the beast Beastie, beastie, beastie, beastie

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Lirieke

Jethro Tull. Beastie. Jethro Tull. Beastie.
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one of my own. Beastie! There's a beast upon my shoulder, (Beastie!) and a fiend upon my back. (Beastie!) Feel his burning breath a heaving, (Beastie

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Lirieke

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Lirieke

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Lirieke

Jethro Tull. The Broadsword And The Beast. Beastie. Jethro Tull. Die broadsword En die dier. Beastie.
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got one of my own. Beastie! There's a beast upon my shoulder, (Beastie!) and a fiend upon my back. (Beastie!) Feel his burning breath a heaving, (Beastie

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Lirieke

Jethro Tull. The Broadsword And The Beast. Beastie. Jethro Tull. Die broadsword En die dier. Beastie.
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got one of my own. Beastie! There's a beast upon my shoulder, (Beastie!) and a fiend upon my back. (Beastie!) Feel his burning breath a heaving, (Beastie

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Lirieke

Jethro Tull. Broadsword And The Beast. Broadsword. Jethro Tull. Broadsword En Die Ondier. Swaard te koop.
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I see a dark sail on the horizon Set under a black cloud that hides the sun Bring me my broadsword and clear understanding Bring me my cross of gold

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Lirieke

Jethro Tull. Broadsword And The Beast. Cheerio. Jethro Tull. Broadsword En Die Ondier. Cheerio.
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Along the coast road, by the headland The early lights of winter glow I'll pour a cup to you, my darling And raise it up, say, "Cheerio"

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Lirieke

Jethro Tull. Broadsword And The Beast. Fallen on Hard Times. Jethro Tull. Broadsword En Die Ondier. Geval op die moeilike tye.
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Fallen on hard times, but it feels good to know That milk and honey's just around the bend Running on bad lines we'd better run as we go Tear up, tear

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Lirieke

Jethro Tull. Broadsword And The Beast. Flying Colours. Jethro Tull. Broadsword En Die Ondier. Flying Colours.
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Shout if you will, but that just won't do I, for one, would rather follow softer options I'll take the easy line, another sip of wine And if I ignore

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Lirieke

Jethro Tull. Broadsword And The Beast. Pussy Willow. Jethro Tull. Broadsword En Die Ondier. Katwilg.
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In the half tone light of a young morning She sighs and shifts on her pillow And across her face dancing, the first shadows fly To kiss the pussy willow

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Lirieke

Jethro Tull. Broadsword And The Beast. Seal Driver. Jethro Tull. Broadsword En Die Ondier. Seal Driver.
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Take you away for my magic ship I have two hundred diesel horses thundering loud Sea birds call your name and the mountain's on fire As the summer lightning

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Lirieke

Jethro Tull. Broadsword And The Beast. Slow Marching Band. Jethro Tull. Broadsword En Die Ondier. Stadig Marching Band.
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Would you join a slow marching band And take pleasure in your leaving As the ferry sails and tears are dried And cows come home at evening? Would you

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Lirieke

Jethro Tull. Broadsword And The Beast. Watching Me Watching You. Jethro Tull. Broadsword En Die Ondier. Kyk na my kyk Jy.
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I sit by the cutting on the beacons field line He's watching me, watching the trains go by Ooh, and they move so fast boy, they really fly He's still

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Lirieke

Jethro Tull. Broadsword And The Beast. The Clasp. Jethro Tull. Broadsword En Die Ondier. Die sluiting.
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We travelers on the endless wastes in single orbits gliding Cold-eyed march towards the dawn, behind hard weather hoods a-hiding Meeting as the tall ships

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Lirieke

Jethro Tull. The Broadsword And The Beast. The Clasp. Jethro Tull. Die broadsword En die dier. Die sluiting.
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: we travellers on the endless wastes in single orbits, gliding cold-eyed march towards the dawn behind hard-weather hoods a-hiding. Meeting as the

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Lirieke

Jethro Tull. The Broadsword And The Beast. Slow Marching Band. Jethro Tull. Die broadsword En die dier. Stadig Marching Band.
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: Would you join a slow marching band? And take pleasure in your leaving as the ferry sails and tears are dried and cows come home at evening. Could

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Lirieke

Jethro Tull. The Broadsword And The Beast. Broadsword. Jethro Tull. Die broadsword En die dier. Swaard te koop.
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: I see a dark sail on the horizon set under a black cloud that hides the sun. Bring me my broadsword and clear understanding. Bring me my cross of