by Ian Anderson on album Rupi's Dance
Dinner table chattering classes – tell all we need to know. Like it. Lump it. Dig it. Dump it – on your late, late show. And do you think you’re Ralitsa Vassileva? You’re just hand-m
by Ian Anderson on album Miscellaneous
Find some way to square the circle Feet slipping, sliding on the level Connect to reason, is there anybody there? Drum it in to me now if you dare Triangles by Isosceles Principles by Archimedes Amo,
by Ian Anderson on album Miscellaneous
Pick up my wings and fly into a constable sky Look down on the world and try to make you out On the distant ground Lonely toy in a lost toy town Suspended in spiral sounds, sounds of circular breathin
by Ian Anderson on album Rupi's Dance
I get lost in crowds: if I can, I remain invisible to the hungry mouths. I stay unapproachable. I wear the landscape of the urban chameleon. Scarred by attention. And quietly addicted to innocence.
by Ian Anderson on album Rupi's Dance
A raft of penguins on a frozen sea. Expectant faces look down on me. Shuffle uneasy. The whistler plays. Counting eleven, they begin to pray. Tenuous but clinging, the missing link Joins us,
by Ian Anderson on album Rupi's Dance
My hand of thumbs is shaking I am so glad to meet you All tongue-tied and twisted My lips stuck like glue More than a lifetime to say, "How are you?" More than an ocean to cross becalmed. Less
by Ian Anderson on album Rupi's Dance
A week of moments – a clutch of days – Ten thousand minutes of a Passion Play. Medley of quavers informs the tune. It’s all too much: over all too soon. Sweet condensation on chilling wine
by Jethro Tull's Ian Anderson on album Thick As A Brick: Live In Iceland
Last lights wink out on this pale and sultry night. Stars signal long past two AM. I feel the lateness in the hour And I'm fifty long years from home. A new dawn glimmers. Time for a change of hor
by Jethro Tull's Ian Anderson on album Thick As A Brick: Live In Iceland
Really don't mind if you sit this one out. My words but a whisper your deafness a SHOUT. I may make you feel but I can't make you think. Your sperm's in the gutter your love's in the sink. So you
by Ian Anderson on album Progressive Rock Trilogy
by Ian Anderson on album Thick As A Brick 2
[Gerald the Banker] Fresh start, another day, another life, a quiet cafe. Starbuck euphoria. Count my blessings, crossword ready. Soon, pipe and slippers in the study by the telly. I seek forgiveness,