most of the rest of it is about image or the beat or the sound, or else it’s a tribal thing.
AL STEWARTmost of the rest of it is about image or the beat or the sound, or else it’s a tribal thing.
AL STEWARTDon’t bother asking for explanations, she’ll just tell you that she came in the year of the cat.
AL STEWARTCountry & western, rap, heavy metal, with historical folk rock off in some kind of cult.
AL STEWARTYou go strolling through the crowd like Peter Lorre, contemplating a crime. She comes out of the sun in a silk dress running like a watercolor in the rain.
AL STEWARTYou reach out your hand, but you’re all alone, in those time passages.
AL STEWARTOn a morning from a Bogart movie, in a country where they turn back time.
AL STEWARTAnd peer down the highway from here to eternity and reach out for love on the run.
AL STEWARTLook to the past and remember no empire rises that sooner or later won’t fall.
AL STEWARTLooking so cool, his greed is hard to conceal, he’s fresh out of law school.
AL STEWARTOnly two to three per cent of an audience is interested in words and pays attention to lyrics.
AL STEWARTJimi Hendrix played loud and free, Sergeant Pepper was real to me.
AL STEWARTThe literati in their cellarsPerform semantic tarantellas.I wish I did it half as well as them.
AL STEWARTThe evening sings in a voice of amber, the dawn is surely coming.
AL STEWARTSomeone said they saw you in Nepal a long time back. Tell me why you look away, don’t you have a word to say?
AL STEWARTWe measure our days out in steps of uncertainty not turning to see how far we’ve come.
AL STEWARTYou gave him a license to steal.
AL STEWART