Someone 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 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 STEWARTShe comes out of the sun in a silk dress, running like a water color in the rain.
AL STEWARTmost of the rest of it is about image or the beat or the sound, or else it’s a tribal thing.
AL STEWARTThe evening sings in a voice of amber, the dawn is surely coming.
AL STEWARTYou reach out your hand, but you’re all alone, in those time passages.
AL STEWARTJimi Hendrix played loud and free, Sergeant Pepper was real to me.
AL STEWARTOnly two to three per cent of an audience is interested in words and pays attention to lyrics.
AL STEWARTAnd peer down the highway from here to eternity and reach out for love on the run.
AL STEWARTLouis Armstrong playing trumpet on the Judgment Day.
AL STEWARTWe measure our days out in steps of uncertainty not turning to see how far we’ve come.
AL STEWARTLooking so cool, his greed is hard to conceal, he’s fresh out of law school.
AL STEWARTI know there’s a big bad world out there, but I rarely come across it.
AL STEWARTYou gave him a license to steal.
AL STEWARTThe literati in their cellarsPerform semantic tarantellas.I wish I did it half as well as them.
AL STEWARTLook to the past and remember no empire rises that sooner or later won’t fall.
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 STEWART