Lirieke:
Jethro Tull Stormwatch

Darlings are you ready for the long winter's fall? Said the lady in her parlor Said the butler in the hall Is there time for another? Cried the drunkard

Old lady with a barrow, life near ending Standing by the harbor wall, warm wishes sending Children on the cold sea swell, not fishers of men Gone to chase

Black and viscous, bound to cure blue lethargy Sugar plum petroleum for energy Tightrope, balanced payments need a small reprieve Oh, please believe we

Orion, won't you give me your star sign Orion, get up on the sky-line I'm high on my hill and I feel fine Orion, let's sip the heaven's heady wine Orion

: Orion, won't you give me your star sign. Orion, get up on the sky-line. I'm high on my hill and I feel fine. Orion, let's sip the heaven's heady

: As the dawn sun breaks over sleepy gardens I'll be here to do all things to comfort you. And though I've been away left you alone this way why

: Hair stands high on the cat's back like a ridge of threatening hills. Sheepdogs howl, make tracks and growl their tails hanging low. And young

: Old lady with a barrow; life near ending Standing by the harbour wall; warm wishes sending children on the cold sea swell not fishers of men gone

: Spoken Intro: (Lines join in faint discord and the stormwatch brews a concert of kings as the white sea snaps at the heels of a soft prayer whispered