Get Flash to see this player.
Description
This was written in 1988 for the seconde band I was in, Psychic Pilgrimage. We rehearsed it a few times, but never performed it because we could never really get it to sound right with just a guitar, bass and drums. A couple of months ago I came across some of my old notebooks with song sketches and found the basic chord structure and some of the lyrics. I reconstructed the missing parts with what I could remember and just redid the rest. The end result sounds nothing like I thought it would sound when I wrote it or even what I thought it would sound like when I started working on it in GB.
Leave a Comment
You must be registered and logged-in to comment.
Lyrics
Out beneath the starry skies
facing the southern breeze
See the past, see the future
Learning from our histories
We look back through the sands of time
and wonder where our glory was
live a past without a future
trying to break free
God and country self and spirit
I wonder what they mean to me
The wind will whisper
Can you hear it
Telling what is meant to be
We drank deep from the wine of friendship
and wondered where our glory was
living, learning, laughing, loving
the world was new to us
Free your mind
free your spirit
Only time can tell
Only you can hear it
Live your life
Dream as a poet
Everyone join hands
and run away free
The long and winding road unfolds
footfalls, footfalls, dusty roads
Don’t look back, don’t look forward
No advance and no retreat
We walk along the path at midnight
looking for the turns ahead
crying, hoping, longing, praying
for the morning light
Free your mind
free your spirit
Only time can tell
Only you can hear it
Live your life
Dream as a poet
Everyone join hands
and run away free
facing the southern breeze
See the past, see the future
Learning from our histories
We look back through the sands of time
and wonder where our glory was
live a past without a future
trying to break free
God and country self and spirit
I wonder what they mean to me
The wind will whisper
Can you hear it
Telling what is meant to be
We drank deep from the wine of friendship
and wondered where our glory was
living, learning, laughing, loving
the world was new to us
Free your mind
free your spirit
Only time can tell
Only you can hear it
Live your life
Dream as a poet
Everyone join hands
and run away free
The long and winding road unfolds
footfalls, footfalls, dusty roads
Don’t look back, don’t look forward
No advance and no retreat
We walk along the path at midnight
looking for the turns ahead
crying, hoping, longing, praying
for the morning light
Free your mind
free your spirit
Only time can tell
Only you can hear it
Live your life
Dream as a poet
Everyone join hands
and run away free




























JOAN
nice lyrics. romantic