We will take you word Mr. Plastic Man Yes the waste the time of these people of mine
You're kissing all the babes that you'll shortly try to kill Shakin' hands with people new but that hand is not so true
Chorus Asking for a vote from me or try to hurry reality Was it from some facts you've heard breathing out with every word Yeah, Mr. Plastic Man
Well don't won't to vote for Mr. Plastic Man he'll confident you with an empty show.....
Put him his seat getting bigger by the hour and your little smile is just a bait for Mr.Plastic Man
Chorus Asking for a vote from me or try to hurry reality Was it from some facts you've heard breathing out with every word Now, Mr. Plastic Man
Chorus Asking for a vote from me or try to hurry reality Was it from some facts you've heard breathing out with every word Now, Mr. Plastic Man
Lady Caroline
(Paul Eastment)
Oh, Can't you see a dark and distant sky Because it's cast upon my soul for all eternity What I did to Lady Caroline after she had trusted me
I went to another young maiden and made her my own In the quiet of my castle when I thought we were alone and so we were 'til the Lady Caroline who came knocking on the door
She said ' Oh Sir, who was that maiden' that followed to your door' 'I said my dear you are mistaken there's no one here but me' But I could not fool her cause she knew what she had seen
She burst into my room and there upon the bed Was the trembling young maiden whose face had gone quite red And the lovely Lady Caroline took a knife and struck her dead And now she waits behind the bars of the prison in the town Sentenced to death, for murder but no fault but mine And now I will have no one until the end of time
Wizard of Gobsolod
(Paul Eastment)
Far away in the torchy wood was a man within his lair she sits in the glen alone on her own combing her matted black hair Some would stare and some would glare there was those who just would not dare she was ugly as sin and disgustingly thin but once she was everything there
Chorus She was known as the Wizard of Gobsolod but none knew the reason at all For as far they knew they found many a clue she came from the Bay of Bengal
Some would stare some would glare there was those who would not dare she was ugly as sin and amazingly thin but once she was everything there
They say she was a princess bound by a spell by the wizard who was not at all sane and this spell could be broke if a large lump of coke was to fall in a lap from a train But alas she was to stay this way for some time by a thing that could not prevented but those days of old sixteen hundred I'm told trains hadn't been invented
Some would stare some would glare there was those who would not dare she was ugly as sin and disgustingly thin but once she was everything there
Chorus She was known as the Wizard of Gobsolod but none knew the reason at all For as far they knew they found man a clue she came from the Bay of Bengal
Come Away Melinda
(Hellerman/ Minkoff)
Daddy, daddy, come and look See what I have found A little ways away from here While digging in the ground
Come away Melinda Come in and close the door Its nothing, just a picture-book They had before the war
Daddy, daddy, come and see Daddy, come and look Why, there's four or five Little Melinda girls Inside my picture book
Come away Melinda Come in and close the door There were lots of little girls like you Before they had the war
Oh daddy, daddy, come and see Daddy, hurry do Why, there's someone In a pretty dress Shes all grown up like you Wont you tell me why
Come away Melinda Come in and close the door That someone is your mummy You had before the war
Daddy, daddy, tell me if you can Why can't things be The way they were Before the war began
Come away Melinda Come in and close the door The answer lies in yesterday Before they had the war
New York Mining Disaster 1941
(B.R.& M. Gibb)
In the event of something happening to me, there is something I would like you all to see. It's just a photograph of someone that I new.
Have you seen my wife, Mr. Jones? Do you know what it's like on the outside? Don't go talking too loud, you'll cause a landslide, Mr. Jones.
I keep straining my ears to hear a sound. Maybe someone is digging underground, or have they given up and all gone home to bed, thinking those who once existed must be dead.
Have you seen my wife, Mr. Jones? Do you know what it's like on the outside? Don't go talking too loud, you'll cause a landslide, Mr. Jones.
In the event of something happening to me, there is something I would like you all to see. It's just a photograph of someone that I knew.
Haveyou seen my wife, Mr. Jones? Do you know what it's like on the outside? Don't go talking too loud, you'll cause a landslide, Mr. Jones.