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| Name | Emerson, Lake & Palmer // Mussorgsky - Pictures At An Exhibition |
| Video Uploader | Video From Angel T.G. T. |
| Upload Date | This Video Uploaded At 22-05-2018 12:49:17 |
| Video Discription | Nueva versión, con video de más definición, base en los grabados en la época, sonido mejorado, remasterizado.Respetado todo el arreglo Psicodélico en partes del vídeo. Emerson, Lake & Palmer // Mussorgsky - Pictures At An Exhibition ELP: Keith Emerson, Greg Lake & Karl Palmer. RIP Keith and Greg... LYRICS: Promenade --------- Lead me from tortured dreams Childhood themes of nights alone Wipe away endless years Childhood tears as dry as stone From seeds of confusion Illusions dark blossoms have grown Even now in furrows of sorrow The doubt still is sown My life's course is guided Decided by limits drawn On charts of my past days And pathways since I was born The Sage -------- I carry the dust of a journey That cannot be shaken away It lives deep within me For I breathe it every day You and I are yesterday's answers; The earth of the past came to flesh Eroded by Time's rivers To the shapes we now possess Come share of my breath and my substance And mingle our stream and our times In bright, infinite moments Our reasons are lost in our rhymes The Curse of Baba Yaga --------------------- Double faces dark defense Talk too loud but talk no sense Yeah I see those smiling eyes Butter us up with smiling lies Talk to creatures raise the dead Fate you know sure got fed Trained apart from houses of stone Whores and hustlers pick the bone The Great Gates of Kiev ----------------------- Come forth, from love's fire Born in life's fire Born in life's fire Come forth, from love's fire In the burning, of our yearning For life to be And in pain there must be gain New life! Stirring in, salty streams And dark hidden seams Where the fossil sun gleams They were, sent to the gates Ride the tides of fate Ride the tides of fate They were, sent to the gates In the burning all are yearning For life to be There's no end to my life No beginning to my death Death is life dsU1ttA4Z4g |
| Category | Music |
| Tags | promenade | pictures at an exhibition | Mussorgsky | ELP | Emerson Lake & Palmer | cuadros de una exposición. | angel tejo |
