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Starship Trooper: a. Life Seeker, b. Disillusion, c. Würm (2008 Remaster)
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INTERPRÉTATION
Chris Squire
Chris Squire
Chœurs
Jon Anderson
Jon Anderson
Voix principales
Steve Howe
Steve Howe
Guitare électrique
Bill Bruford
Bill Bruford
Batterie
Tony Kaye
Tony Kaye
Piano
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
Chris Squire
Chris Squire
Paroles/Composition
Jon Anderson
Jon Anderson
Paroles/Composition
Steve Howe
Steve Howe
Paroles/Composition
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Chris Squire
Chris Squire
Production
Jon Anderson
Jon Anderson
Production
Steve Howe
Steve Howe
Production
Bill Bruford
Bill Bruford
Production
Tony Kaye
Tony Kaye
Production
Eddy Offord
Eddy Offord
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Sister Bluebird flying high above Shine your wings forward to the sun Hide the mysteries of life on your way Though you've seen them, please, don't say a word What you don't know, I have never heard Starship Trooper, go sailing on by Catch my soul, catch the very light Hide the moment from my eager eyes Though you've seen there, please, don't tell a soul What you can't see, can't be very whole Speak to me of summer Long winters longer than time can remember Setting up of other roads To travel on in old accustomed ways I still remember the talks by the water The proud sons and daughters That knew the knowledge of the land Spoke to me in sweet accustomed ways Mother life, hold firmly on to me Catch my knowledge higher than the day Release as much as only you can show Though you've seen me, please, don't say a word What I don't know I have never shared Loneliness is a power that we possess to give or take away forever All I know can be shown by your acceptance of the facts There shown before you Take what I say in a different way and it's easy to say That this is all confusion As I see a new day in me, I can also show if you and you may follow Speak to me of summer Long winters longer than time can remember Setting up of other roads To travel on in old accustomed ways I still remember the talks by the water The proud sons and daughters That knew the knowledge of the land Spoke to me in sweet accustomed ways
Writer(s): Jon Anderson Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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