Song And Dance For The Unborn, Frightened Child Lyrics
| Song | Song And Dance For The Unborn, Frightened Child |
| Artist | Al Kooper |
| Album | I Stand Alone |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| Kooper | |
| Once I was someone looking for someone with nothing inside | |
| Something I faced now the whole thing’s erased | |
| It’s an old game I tried | |
| Through a crowd of people staring | |
| Not a face in fifty caring now | |
| And yet I still continue to flow through a world I dont know | |
| I hear the music of my life | |
| Lips softly stalling the infant is calling let nobody hear | |
| Checking my face to select the right places | |
| For wrinkles of fear | |
| We see the Christ child gently sleeping | |
| Mad Madonna softly weeping now | |
| And yet I still continue to flow through a world I don't know | |
| I look at you and you look back at me | |
| And we stare at each other in complete apathy | |
| I’m so sad | |
| Evening is poor but the morning’s allright | |
| If you stay pressed to me while the sun touches night | |
| I’ll be glad | |
| Something of noone’s inherent in slow ones | |
| The deft matricide | |
| You flee to the East on the wings of the Beast | |
| For a new place to hide | |
| Life is only matter crumbling | |
| Souls & moral conscience tumbling | |
| Down | |
| And yet I still continue to flow through a world I dont know | |
| I hear the music of my life |
| Kooper | |
| Once I was someone looking for someone with nothing inside | |
| Something I faced now the whole thing' s erased | |
| It' s an old game I tried | |
| Through a crowd of people staring | |
| Not a face in fifty caring now | |
| And yet I still continue to flow through a world I dont know | |
| I hear the music of my life | |
| Lips softly stalling the infant is calling let nobody hear | |
| Checking my face to select the right places | |
| For wrinkles of fear | |
| We see the Christ child gently sleeping | |
| Mad Madonna softly weeping now | |
| And yet I still continue to flow through a world I don' t know | |
| I look at you and you look back at me | |
| And we stare at each other in complete apathy | |
| I' m so sad | |
| Evening is poor but the morning' s allright | |
| If you stay pressed to me while the sun touches night | |
| I' ll be glad | |
| Something of noone' s inherent in slow ones | |
| The deft matricide | |
| You flee to the East on the wings of the Beast | |
| For a new place to hide | |
| Life is only matter crumbling | |
| Souls moral conscience tumbling | |
| Down | |
| And yet I still continue to flow through a world I dont know | |
| I hear the music of my life |
| Kooper | |
| Once I was someone looking for someone with nothing inside | |
| Something I faced now the whole thing' s erased | |
| It' s an old game I tried | |
| Through a crowd of people staring | |
| Not a face in fifty caring now | |
| And yet I still continue to flow through a world I dont know | |
| I hear the music of my life | |
| Lips softly stalling the infant is calling let nobody hear | |
| Checking my face to select the right places | |
| For wrinkles of fear | |
| We see the Christ child gently sleeping | |
| Mad Madonna softly weeping now | |
| And yet I still continue to flow through a world I don' t know | |
| I look at you and you look back at me | |
| And we stare at each other in complete apathy | |
| I' m so sad | |
| Evening is poor but the morning' s allright | |
| If you stay pressed to me while the sun touches night | |
| I' ll be glad | |
| Something of noone' s inherent in slow ones | |
| The deft matricide | |
| You flee to the East on the wings of the Beast | |
| For a new place to hide | |
| Life is only matter crumbling | |
| Souls moral conscience tumbling | |
| Down | |
| And yet I still continue to flow through a world I dont know | |
| I hear the music of my life |
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