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And it's........Hey, babe

Your supper's waiting for you-oo

"Can't you feel our souls ignite?
Shedding ever-changing colors,in the darkness of the fading night..."
-Genesis

...to take them to the New Jerusaleeeeeeem

I have both the Foxtrot as the Second's out version (sung by Phil Collins) of Supper's ready.

Edited by Odd24

Right down the line

they'll be saying their prayers when the moment comes

there will be penace to pay when its judgement day

and the guilty will bleed when the moment comes

they will be coming to claim take your soul away

Edited by maidenrulez

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The scattered pages of a book by the sea
Held by the sand washed by the waves
A shadow forms cast by a cloud
Skimming by as eyes of the past
But the rising tide absorbs them effortlessly claiming

lmollea wrote:

supper'sready72 wrote:

And it's........Hey, babe

Your supper's waiting for you-oo

And it's Hey my babe
Don't you know my love it's true?

I've been so far from here
Far from your warm arms
It's good to see you again
It's been a long long time
Such a long long time
Hasn't it?

(piano solo)

--->> The point? Haven't you ever sung something together with your friends?
I remember - when I first met BiGi - that we shared a common interest in prog and we started singing together: "Along the forest road / there's hundred of cars / luxury cars ... "

Screw those who don't like singing along together- even on the forums it gives me thrills! Singing together- it's just a really good feeling. Probably genetically inbuilt for me. When a member of the family dies, we all stand round the piano while my cousin plays it and sing ourselves silly to old and new songs. you can't get much more irish-catholic than that.

50 tonne angel falls to the earth...

Wow this post made me put in foxtrot immediately. Supper's Ready still
stands as my favorite song, and it doesn't get any better than Willow Farm.

One likes to believe
In the freedom of music
But glittering prizes
And endless Compromises
Shatter the illusion
Of integrity

The pied piper takes his children undergound...

RIP in bossa nova heaven.

Shimmering silver head of wisdom looking at me.........

You can tell he's doing well, by the look in human eyes.
You'd better not compromise.
It won't be easy.

666 is no longer alone,
He's getting out the marrow in your back bone,
And the seven trumpets blowing sweet rock and roll,
Gonna blow right down inside your soul.
Pythagoras with the looking-glass, reflecting the full moon,
In blood, he's writing the lyrics of a brand new tune.

And it's hey babe, with your guardian eyes so blue,
Hey my baby, don't you know out love is true,
I've been so far from here,
Far from your loving arms,
Now I'm back again, and baby it's going to work out fine.

Can't you feel our souls ignite
Shedding ever changing colours, in the darkness of the
fading night,
Like the river joins the ocean, as the germ in a seed grows
We have finally been freed to get back home.

There's an angel standing in the sun, and he's crying with a
loud voice,
"This is the supper of the mighty one",
Lord Of Lords,
King of Kings,
Has returned to lead his children home,
To take them to the new Jerusalem.

......................end of the story

.....That was my goal....this going nowhere....