: (Airey/Gillan/Glover/Morse/Paice) I'm in a bad spot babe I can't hear what you say I'd love to stop and talk You keep fading away Just the way
: (Airey/Gillan/Glover/Morse/Paice) After all we said today The strangest thought occurred I feel I ought to tell you But it's clearly quite absurd
: I get lost on a regular basis I'm not alone I see the same old faces Back on the road it's a worthy opponent I get home in the heat of the moment
: (Airey/Gillan/Glover/Morse/Paice) I threw a rock in the lake and it sank to the bottom The waves spread out but the rock got forgotten The ripples
ve been transformed into a state of grace But it's alright We walk in our sleep Yes it's alright This is rapture of the deep
: (Airey/Gillan/Glover/Morse/Paice) Broken down relations, beaten up guitars Making one last appearance in a heap of old cars Brambles and weeds flourishing
: I was driving through the night Into an endless tunnel of fog When it dawned on me something was wrong I was in a trance, hypnotised Bored beyond belief
: (Airey/Gillan/Glover/Morse/Paice) I read in the news That the average man Is uplifted five times a day I?m confused I have to confess My feelings
: Don't get me started, let's get it right There's no use to talk about it deep into the night Don't ask about secrets I could tell I'm gonna keep them
: (Airey/Gillan/Glover/Morse/Paice) The daylight fades and the stars comes out But there?s never much to talk about Another day goes rushing by and
(Airey/Gillan/Glover/Morse/Paice) I wasn't in the room when the action was going down I may have been there once but at the time I was out of town
've been transformed into a state of grace But it's alright We walk in our sleep Yes it's alright This is rapture of the deep
(Airey/Gillan/Glover/Morse/Paice) After all we said today The strangest thought occurred I feel I ought to tell you But it's clearly quite absurd Wouldn
(Airey/Gillan/Glover/Morse/Paice) I was young and healthy Extremely wealthy I swung in the trees And did as I pleased I thought I was rich Oh yeah Such
(Airey/Gillan/Glover/Morse/Paice) I threw a rock in the lake and it sank to the bottom The waves spread out but the rock got forgotten The ripples came
I get lost on a regular basis I'm not alone I see the same old faces Back on the road it's a worthy opponent I get home in the heat of the moment What
(Airey/Gillan/Glover/Morse/Paice) Broken down relations, beaten up guitars Making one last appearance in a heap of old cars Brambles and weeds flourishing
(Airey/Gillan/Glover/Morse/Paice) I'm in a bad spot babe I can't hear what you say I'd love to stop and talk You keep fading away Just the way she