Jethro Tull - Roots To Branches [Live] Lyrics

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Roots To Branches [Live]
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Roots To Branches [Live] Lyrics |
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What Are The Lyrics For Roots To Branches [Live] By Jethro Tull?
Words get written, words get twisted
Old meanings move in the drift of time Lift the flickering torches, see gentle shadows change The features of the faces cut in unmoving stone Bad mouth on a prayer day Hope no one's listening Roots down in the wet clay Branches glistening True disciples carrying that message To color just a little with their personal touch Home-spun fancy weavers and naked half believers Crusades and creeds descend like fiery flakes of snow Bad mouth on a prayer day Hope no one's listening Roots down in the wet clay Branches glistening Roots to branches Roots to branches Roots to branches In wet and windy priest holes, grand in vast cathedrals High on lofty minarets or in a temples of doom I hope the old man's got his face on He'd better be some quick change artist Suffer little children to make their minds up soon Bad mouth on a prayer day Hope no one's listening Roots down in the wet clay Branches glistening Roots to branches Roots to branches Roots to branches Roots to branches Roots to branches Roots to branches |
Who Wrote Roots To Branches [Live] By Jethro Tull?
Ian Anderson
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What's The Duration Of The Roots To Branches [Live] By Jethro Tull?The duration of Roots To Branches [Live] is 5:34 minutes and seconds. |
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