| Song | And You and I |
| Artist | Yes |
| Album | Symphonic |
| I. cord of life | |
| (anderson/bruford/howe/squire) | |
| A man conceived a moment's answers to the dream, | |
| Staying the flowers daily, sensing all the themes. | |
| As a foundation left to create the spiral aim, | |
| A movement regained and regarded both the same, | |
| All complete in the sight of seeds of life with you. | |
| Changed only for a sight of sound, the space agreed. | |
| Between the picture of time behind the face of need, | |
| Coming quickly to terms of all expression laid, | |
| Emotion revealed as the ocean maid, | |
| All complete in the sight of seeds of life with you. | |
| Oh. | |
| Turn round tailor, coins and | |
| Assaulting all the mornings of the crosses | |
| Interest shown, never know | |
| Presenting one another to the cord, their fruitless worth; | |
| All left dying, rediscovered cords are broken, | |
| Of the door that turned round, locked inside | |
| To close the cover, the mother earth. | |
| All the interest shown, they won't | |
| To turn one another, to the sign hide, hold, they won't | |
| At the time tell you, watching the world, | |
| To float your climb. watching all of the world, | |
| Watching us go by. | |
| And you and i climb over the sea to the valley, | |
| And you and i reached out for reasons to call. | |
| Ii. eclipse | |
| (anderson/bruford/squire) | |
| Coming quickly to terms of all expression laid, | |
| Emotion revealed as the ocean maid, | |
| As a movement regained and regarded both the same, | |
| All complete in the side of seeds of life with you. | |
| Iii. the preacher the teacher | |
| (anderson/bruford/howe/squire) | |
| Sad preacher nailed upon the coloured door of time; | |
| Insane teacher be there reminded of the rhyme. | |
| There'll be no mutant enemy we shall certify; | |
| Political ends, as sad remains, will die. | |
| Reach out as forward tastes begin to enter you. | |
| Ooh, ooh. | |
| I listened hard but could not see | |
| Life tempo change out and inside me. | |
| The preacher trained in all to lose his name; | |
| The teacher travels, asking to be shown the same. | |
| In the end, we'll agree, we'll accept, we'll immortalise | |
| That the truth of the man maturing in his eyes, | |
| All complete in the sight of seeds of life with you. | |
| Coming quickly to terms of all expression laid, | |
| As a moment regained and regarded both the same, | |
| Emotion revealed as the ocean maid, | |
| A clearer future, morning, evening, nights with you. | |
| Iv. apocalypse (anderson/bruford/howe/squire) | |
| And you and i climb, crossing the shapes of the morning. | |
| And you and i reach over the sun for the river. | |
| And you and i climb, clearer, towards the movement. | |
| And you and i called over valleys of endless seas. |
| I. cord of life | |
| anderson bruford howe squire | |
| A man conceived a moment' s answers to the dream, | |
| Staying the flowers daily, sensing all the themes. | |
| As a foundation left to create the spiral aim, | |
| A movement regained and regarded both the same, | |
| All complete in the sight of seeds of life with you. | |
| Changed only for a sight of sound, the space agreed. | |
| Between the picture of time behind the face of need, | |
| Coming quickly to terms of all expression laid, | |
| Emotion revealed as the ocean maid, | |
| All complete in the sight of seeds of life with you. | |
| Oh. | |
| Turn round tailor, coins and | |
| Assaulting all the mornings of the crosses | |
| Interest shown, never know | |
| Presenting one another to the cord, their fruitless worth | |
| All left dying, rediscovered cords are broken, | |
| Of the door that turned round, locked inside | |
| To close the cover, the mother earth. | |
| All the interest shown, they won' t | |
| To turn one another, to the sign hide, hold, they won' t | |
| At the time tell you, watching the world, | |
| To float your climb. watching all of the world, | |
| Watching us go by. | |
| And you and i climb over the sea to the valley, | |
| And you and i reached out for reasons to call. | |
| Ii. eclipse | |
| anderson bruford squire | |
| Coming quickly to terms of all expression laid, | |
| Emotion revealed as the ocean maid, | |
| As a movement regained and regarded both the same, | |
| All complete in the side of seeds of life with you. | |
| Iii. the preacher the teacher | |
| anderson bruford howe squire | |
| Sad preacher nailed upon the coloured door of time | |
| Insane teacher be there reminded of the rhyme. | |
| There' ll be no mutant enemy we shall certify | |
| Political ends, as sad remains, will die. | |
| Reach out as forward tastes begin to enter you. | |
| Ooh, ooh. | |
| I listened hard but could not see | |
| Life tempo change out and inside me. | |
| The preacher trained in all to lose his name | |
| The teacher travels, asking to be shown the same. | |
| In the end, we' ll agree, we' ll accept, we' ll immortalise | |
| That the truth of the man maturing in his eyes, | |
| All complete in the sight of seeds of life with you. | |
| Coming quickly to terms of all expression laid, | |
| As a moment regained and regarded both the same, | |
| Emotion revealed as the ocean maid, | |
| A clearer future, morning, evening, nights with you. | |
| Iv. apocalypse anderson bruford howe squire | |
| And you and i climb, crossing the shapes of the morning. | |
| And you and i reach over the sun for the river. | |
| And you and i climb, clearer, towards the movement. | |
| And you and i called over valleys of endless seas. |