Marion The Chatelaine Al Stewart

> When the great collector found her She was just a girl She rang a chord inside him And he stole her to the centre of his world Many wished they could be in her shoes But she surely did know how to

Marion The Chatelaine (2005 Digital Remaster) Al Stewart

When the great collector found her She was just a girl She rang a chord inside him And he stole her to the centre of his world Many wished they could be in her shoes But she surely did know how to have

Miss Chatelaine K.d. lang

Just a kiss just a kiss I have lived just for this I can't explain why I've become Miss Chatelaine Just a smile just a smile Hold me captive just a while I can't explain why I've become Miss Chatelaine

The Program Marion

control You make mistakes that enhance The taste of you lows And there's not that much That you know Ever get the feeling you're losing control Your thoughts are spaced And there's not that much

The Collector Marion

We're drunk and night-time vision is going thin You stumble across the body defining it And feeling the carefree beauty of all All the things that you value you wanna take on more The collector will collect

The Candidate Al Stewart

Inside the lonely building sits the candidate His speech is typed and ready, the hundred dollar plates Sit on deserted tables beneath fluorescent light But no one comes to hear him; no cheers disturb the

On the Border (2001 Remaster) Al Stewart

The fishing boats go out across the evening water Smuggling guns and arms across the Spanish border The wind whips up the waves so loud The ghost moon sails among the clouds Turns the rifles into silver

On The Border (2001 - Remaster) Al Stewart

The fishing boats go out across the evening water Smuggling guns and arms across the Spanish border The wind whips up the waves so loud The ghost moon sails among the clouds Turns the rifles into silver

On The Border Al Stewart

The fishing boats go out across the evening water Smuggling guns and arms across the Spanish border The wind whips up the waves so loud The ghost moon sails among the clouds Turns the rifles into silver

Roads To Moscow Al Stewart

"They crossed over the border, the hour before dawn Moving in lines through the day Most of our planes were destroyed on the ground where they lay Waiting for orders we held in the wood Word from the front

Roads To Moscow (Live; 2005 Digital Remaster) Al Stewart

They crossed over the border the hour before dawn moving in lines through the day Most of our planes were destroyed on the ground where they lay Waiting for orders we held in the wood Word from the front

In The Dark (2006 Digital Remaster) Al Stewart

the sea Lately I don't seem to be Concerned with what they mean In the dark, in the dark Oh I never saw the danger or the spark In the dark, in the dark I was feeling like a stranger 'Cause I never saw

The Only Way Marion

Some may say That's it's the only way And I can honestly say The Only Way I've done it another way I sat here yesterday And it was the same as the day before And I'll probably do it again Don't

Electric Los Angeles Sunset (2005 Digital Remaster) Al Stewart

Shots split the night, a bullet lodged in his brain He must have died instantly, he felt no pain A crowd quickly gathered to the feast of the gun Waiting for the ambulance and cops to come Hm mmm mmm mmm

Electric Los Angeles Sunset Al Stewart

"Shots split the night, a bullet lodged in his brain He must have died instantly, he felt no pain A crowd quickly gathered to the feast of the gun Waiting for the ambulance and cops to come Hm mmm mmm

Life Between the Wars Al Stewart

Paul Gervaise picks up the Herald And sees the face of Zelda Fitzgerald She's part of the scene Of life between the wars The tropic sun is sticky and warm And it bakes the head of Somerset Maugham Who

Between The Wars Al Stewart

Paul Gervaise picks up the Herald And sees the face of Zelda Fitzgerald She's part of the scene Of life between the wars The tropic sun is sticky and warm And it bakes the head of Somerset Maugham Who

the palace of versailles al stewart

the palace of versailles-al stewart the wands of smoke are rising from the walls of the Bastille and through the streets of Paris Runs a sense of the unreal The kings have all departed Their servants

Zero She Flies Al Stewart

The bones of the mountains Lie deep in his forest religion You will call his name when evening falls And the ground sets hard and the night wind calls You will feed him and heed him, At times you will

Helen And Cassandra (2005 Digital Remaster) Al Stewart

According to the myths and legends At the fringes of our memory Paris stole the queen of Sparta And carried her across the sea As they fled, he never dreamt That he held the world in his grip Helen, the

Helen And Cassandra Al Stewart

> According to the myths and legends At the fringes of our memory Paris stole the queen of Sparta And carried her across the sea As they fled, he never dreamt That he held the world in his grip Helen

Palace Of Versailles al stewart

* Palace Of Versailles * The wands of smoke are rising From the walls of the Bastille And through the streets of Paris Runs a sense of the unreal.

Real And Unreal Al Stewart

Did you ever have the feeling You're the only person living in the world And people that you see Are one-dimensional and never there at all Even just the commonplace Warm familiar greetings are a lie Their

Peter On The White Sea (2006 Digital Remaster) Al Stewart

When I took my boat out to the White Sea I had no care in the world Not a cloud disturbed the sky I was dreaming only of how it might be Then dark fell into the day And the wind began to rise Peter on

The Palace Of Versailles (LP Version) Al Stewart

to moonn6pence from shootingstar(papayeverte) The Palace Of Versailles by Al Stewart The wands of smoke are rising From the walls of the Bastille And through the streets of Paris Runs a sense

Sirens Of Titan Al Stewart

"I was drawn by the sirens of Titan Carried along by their call Seeking for a way to enlighten Searching for the sense of it all Like a kiss on the wind I was thrown to the stars Captured and ordered

Somewhere In England 1915 Al Stewart

On the platform of an old railway station I enter a dream And a couple are saying good-bye through the noise and the steam But it's just "Brief Encounter" my mind is trying to rerun And I wait for the

Trains (2005 Digital Remaster) Al Stewart

In the sapling years of the post war world In an English market town I do believe we travelled in schoolboy blue The cap upon the crown Books on knee Our faces pressed against the dusty railway carriage

Coldest Winter In Memory (2005 Digital Remaster) Al Stewart

The coldest winter in memory was 1709 The sea froze off the coast of France all along the Neptune line By the lost town of Dunwich the shore was washed away They say you hear the church bells still as

Manuscript (2005 Digital Remaster) Al Stewart

in Hackney are all falling down And my grandmother sits on the beach in the days before the war Young girl writing her diary, while time seems to pause Watching the waves as they come one by one to die

Soho (Needless To Say) (Alternate Ver.; 2005 Digital Remaster) Al Stewart

Rainstorm, brainstorm, faces in the maelstrom Huddle by the puddles in the shadows where the drains run Hot dogs, wet clogs clicking up the sidewalk Disappearing into the booze shop Rainbow queues stand

Soho (Needless To Say) Al Stewart

Rainstorm, brainstorm, faces in the maelstrom Huddle by the puddles in the shadows where the drains run Hot dogs, wet clogs clicking up the sidewalk Disappearing into the booze shop Rainbow queues stand

Flying Sorcery Al Stewart

On the tarmac with the winter in your hair By the empty hangar doors, you stop and stare Leave the oil-drums behind you, they wont care Oh, are you there?

Flying Sorcery (2001 - Remaster) Al Stewart

taking off in Tiger Moths Your wings against the brush strokes of the day Are you there On the tarmac with the winter in your hair By the empty hangar doors, you stop and stare Leave the oil drums behind

Clifton In The Rain Al Stewart

The rain came down like beads Bouncing on the noses of the People from the train A flock of salty ears Sparkled in the traffic lights Feet squelched soggy leaves across the grain I took my

Year Of The Cat al stewart

Like a watercolour in the rain Don't bother asking for explanations She'll just tell you that she came In the year of the cat.

Year Of The Cat al stewart

running Like a watercolor in the rain Don't bother asking for explanations She'll just tell you that she came In the year of the cat She doesn't give you time for questions As she locks

Year Of The Cat (Single Version) (Live) Al Stewart

Like a watercolour in the rain Don't bother asking for explanations She'll just tell you that she came In the year of the cat.

Year of the Cat (2001 Remaster) Al Stewart

a watercolour in the rain Don't bother asking for explanations She'll just tell you that she came In the year of the cat.

Year Of The Cat (LP Version) Al Stewart

Year Of The Cat - Al Stewart On a morning from a Bogart movie In a country where they turn back time You go strolling through the crowd like Peter Lorre Contemplating a crime She comes out of the

Charlotte Corday (2005 Digital Remaster) Al Stewart

If you hear a step upon Your stair tonight If you see a shadow in The candle light It's only your imagination Leading you astray See her for a moment Then she'll slip away The ghost of Charlotte Corday

Flying Sorcery (2001 Remaster) Al Stewart

On the tarmac with the winter in your hair By the empty hangar doors you stop and stare Leave the oil-drums behind you, they won't care Oh, are you there?

Running Man (2005 Digital Remaster) Al Stewart

Before the phone hits the receiver You're halfway to the door The voice said 'get out while you can There's just ten minutes, nothing more' Time only for the essentials Better gather them and run The false

Running Man Al Stewart

Before the phone hits the receiver You're halfway to the door The voice said 'get out while you can, There's just ten minutes, nothing more' Time only for the essentials Better gather them and run The

Year Of The Cat (Acoustic) Al Stewart

On a morning from a Bogart movie In a country where they turn back time You go strolling through the crowd like Peter Lorre Contemplating a crime She comes out of the sun in a silk dress running Like

Night Train To Munich Al Stewart

Meet me at the station underneath the clock Carry an umbrella, no need to talk The man in the homburg, hiding in the fog Will be watching Get yourself a ticket, go through the gate At seven forty-five

Night Train To Munich (2005 Digital Remaster) Al Stewart

Meet me at the station underneath the clock Carry an umbrella, no need to talk The man in the homburg, hiding in the fog Will be watching Get yourself a ticket, go through the gate At seven forty five

Year Of The Cat (2001 - Remaster) Al Stewart

On a morning from a Bogart movie In a country where they turn back time You go strolling through the crowd like Peter Lorre Contemplating a crime She comes out of the sun in a silk dress running Like a

The Immelman Turn Al Stewart

I always was the reckless kind, I do what I must do I put the danger out of mind, and go on I joined the barnstorm fliers back in 1922 And above those dusty farms, we put a shw on Fly, fly to the western

Nostradamus Al Stewart

In the east the wind is blowing the boats across the sea And their sails will fill the morning and their cries ring out to me Oh, the more it changes, the more it stays the same And the hand just re-arranges