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                               A Gypsy's Kiss 
                               Anthem
                               Anyone's Daughter
                               April
                               Bird Has Flown
                               Black Night
                               Blind
                               Bloodsucker
                               Burn
                               Chasing Shadows
                               Child In Time
                               Demon's Eye
                               Emmaretta
                               Fireball
                               Flight Of A Rat
                               Fools
                               Freedom
                               Hallelujah
                               Hard Lovin' Man
                               Hey Joe
                               Highway Star
                               Hold On
                               Holy Man
                               Hush
                               I'm Alone
                               Into The Fire
                               Kentucky Woman
                               Knockin' At Your Back Door
                               Lazy
                               Listen, Learn, Read On
                               Living Wreck
                               Love Help Me
                               Mandrake Root
                               Mary Long
                               Maybe I'm A Leo
                               Mistreated
                               Mitzi Dupree
                               Never Before
                               No No No
                               No One Came
                               One More Rainy Day
                               Our Lady
                               Painted Horse
                               Perfect Strangers
                               Pictures Of Home
                               Place In Line
                               River Deep, Mountain High
                               Sail Away
                               From Second Movement: Andante Part I
                               From Second Movement: Andante Conclusion
                               Shadows
                               Shield
                               Slow Train
                               Smoke On The Water
                               Soldier Of Fortune
                               Space Truckin'
                               Speed King
                               Stormbringer
                               Strange Kind Of Woman
                               Strangeways
                               The Gypsy
                               The Mule
                               The Spanish Archer
                               This Time Around
                               When A Blind Man Cries
                               Why Didn't Rosemary
                               Woman From Tokyo
                               You Fool No One
                               You Keep On Moving

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              Anthem


                   When the night wind softly blows through my open window
                   Then I start to remember the girl that brought me joy
                   Now the night wind softly blows sadness to tomorrow
                   Bringing tears to eyes so tired
                   Eyes I thought could cry no more
                   
                   If the day would only come
                   Then you might just appear even though you'd soon be gone
                   When I reached out my hand
                   If I could see you
                   If only I could see you
                   To see if you are laughing or crying
                   When the night winds softly blow
                   
                   In my dark and whispering room
                   Memories still bring me a numbness to my feelings
                   Take my hand and brush me by
                   In the warm and fevered dark
                   Heart is madly beating
                   My crazy thoughts are burning
                   When the night winds softly blow
                   
                   If the day would only come
                   Then you might just appear even though you'd soon be gone
                   When I reached out my hand
                   If I could see you
                   If only I could see you
                   To see if you are laughing or crying
                   When the night winds softly blow 

                   Lord/Evans
                   The Book Of Taliesyn - 1968




                                                          
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              River Deep, Mountain High


                   When you were a young girl
                   Did you have a rag doll
                   The only doll you've ever owned
                   Now I'll love you just the way you loved that rag doll
                   Only now my love has grown
                   
                   It gets stronger as the river flows
                   Deeper baby, heaven knows
                   Higher, as it goes
                   
                   Do I love you, my oh my
                   River Deep, Mountain High, yeah, yeah, yeah
                   Do I love you, would I cry
                   Oh I love you baby, how I love you baby
                   
                   When you were a young girl
                   Did you have a puppy
                   That always followed you around
                   Well I'm gonna be as faithful as that puppy
                   No I'll never never let you down
                    
                   Cos it gets stronger as the river flows
                   It gets deeper baby, heaven knows
                   It gets higher, so much higher, as it goes
                   
                   Do I love you, my oh my
                   River Deep, Mountain High, yeah, yeah, yeah
                   Do I love you, would I cry
                   Oh I love you baby, how I love you baby
                   
                   I love you baby like a flower loves a spring
                   I love you baby like a robin likes to sing
                   I love you baby like a schoolboy likes his pie
                   And oh I love you baby, River deep, Mountain high
                   
                   
                   Do I love you, my oh my
                   River Deep, Mountain High, yeah, yeah, yeah
                   Do I love you, would I cry
                   Oh I love you baby, how I love you baby

                   Spector/Greenwich/Barry
                   The Book Of Taliesyn - 1968





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              Shield


                   Mama plays a queen on the hill built on a dream
                   While the children play in the field
                   Papa smokes the pipe of a sweet and better life
                   But how strong is the shield?
                   
                   Can peace be found on the carpet above ground
                   Where sky is forever blue
                   So let it pass baby now, the slow and riding cloud
                   Which may take me from you
                   
                   Many things a man can lose
                   His self, his rights, his views
                   But never his heart or his love
                   So take this hand of mine and climb baby, climb
                   To the hill up above
                   
                   Now you can play a queen on the hill built on a dream
                   While our children play in the field
                   I can smoke the pipe of a sweet and better life
                   And trust in the strength of a shield
                   
                   So trust in you love, and we'll see up above
                   And let light pass like a wheel
                   Don't take the chance of life's sacred dance
                   Kiss the strength of a shield
                   
                   The seeker will be found by the look on the ground
                   And to his wish he will yield
                   Fate will have it's word, of course
                   But time will change its course
                   And hold the strength of a shield

                   Lord/Blackmore/Evans
                   The Book Of Taliesyn - 1968





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              Listen, Learn, Read On


                   In ages past when were spells were cast
                   In a time of men in steel
                   When a man was called no special name
                   It was all done by feel
                   
                   So listen, so learn, so read on
                   You gotta turn the page, read the Book of Taliesyn
                   
                   Hear the song of lovely Joan
                   Her sound so sweet and clear
                   In the courtroom of the King
                   Among children and the peers
                   
                   So listen, so learn, so read on
                   You gotta turn the page, read the Book of Taliesyn
                   
                   'Now hear ye the words of Taliesyn, on the foaming beach of the
                   ocean, in the day of trouble, I shall be of more service to thee
                   than three hundred senates...'

                   The hare he bounds across the page
                   Past castles white and fair
                   Two dreaming chessmen on their boards
                   With a fool's mate as a snare 
                   
                   So listen, so learn, so read on
                   You gotta turn the page, read the Book of Taliesyn
                   
                   'Three times I have been warned
                   I know this from meditation...'

                   The bird he flies the distance
                   From pages two to six
                   Past minstrels in their boxes
                   To the water on the sticks
                   
                   So listen, so learn, so read on
                   You gotta turn the page, read the Book of Taliesyn
                   
                   Don't take the pictures lightly
                   Listen to their sound
                   For from their coloured feeling
                   Experience is found
                   
                   So listen, so learn, so read on
                   You gotta turn the page, read the Book of Taliesyn
                   
                   'All the sciences of the world are collected in my breasts, for 
                   I know what has been, what is now, and what hereafter will 
                   occur...'

                   Blackmore/Lord/Evans
                   The Book Of Taliesyn - 1968





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              Kentucky Woman
 

                   Kentucky Woman she shines in her own kind light
                   She looks at you once in a day
                   And what's wrong and what's right
                   And I love her, God knows I love her
                   
                   Kentucky Woman
                   She gets to know you
                   She gets to hold you
                   Kentucky Woman
                   
                   She has the kind of turn at the drop of a game
                   Well all the things she does they turn you on just the same
                   And I love her, God knows I love her
                   
                   Kentucky Woman
                   She gets to know you
                   She gets to hold you
                   Kentucky Woman
                   
                   I don't want much
                   The Good Lord's there beneath the feat
                   A gentle touch
                   I've had one girl and life its sweet and good
                   There ain't no doubt, talking about
                   
                   Kentucky Woman
                   She gets to know you
                   She gets to hold you
                   Kentucky Woman
                   
                   Kentucky Woman she shines in her own kind light
                   She looks at you once in a day
                   And what's wrong and what's right
                   And I love her, yes I do, I love her
                   
                   Kentucky Woman
                   She gets to know you
                   She gets to hold you
                   Kentucky Woman
                   Kentucky Woman
                   Kentucky Woman
                   Kentucky Woman 

                   Neil Diamond
                   The Book Of Taliesyn - 1968





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              Chasing Shadows


                   Chasing shadows
                   Over a horde with a sound of revealing
                   Dwarves and giants
                   Twenty feet tall
                   Fill the room with their clearing
                   
                   Sounds of breathing
                   Sharpen my ears when they fade into nothing
                   Someone's laughter
                   Out in the street 
                   Fills the night with their loving, ooh, ooh.
                   
                   I feel the ice in my head
                   Running his hands through my bed
                   Not even dreaming I seem to be dead
                   Colours of yellow and colours of red
                   
                   All I'm asking
                   Some secret voice is to lead me to darkness
                   I'm so tired, dawn never comes
                   I just lie in the shadows

                   Lord/Paice
                   Deep Purple - 1969





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              Bird Has Flown


                   For the beggar on his cornerstone
                   Catches pity in his wrinkled hand
                   But the robber whose bird has flown
                   Catches nothing only grains of sand
                   
                   All the children in the distant house
                   They have feelings only children know
                   But the robber whose bird has flown
                   Catches nothing only flakes of snow
                   
                   The sensation's not new to you
                   It's something we all have known
                   You get it - it goes right through you
                   Yes it's something we all have known
                   And the bird it has flown
                   To a place on it's own
                   Somewhere all alone
                   
                   Now the hermit in his lonely cave
                   Has himself to keep him company
                   But the robber whose bird has flown
                   He has heartaches same as you and me
                   
                   The sensation's not new to you
                   It's something we all have known
                   You get it - it goes right through you
                   Yes it's something we all have known
                   And the bird it has flown
                   
                   Now the hermit in his lonely cave
                   Has himself to keep him company
                   But the robber whose bird has flown
                   He has heartaches same as you and me
                   
                   Oh same as you and me
                   Yes he's got 'em started. 

                   Evans/Blackmore/Lord
                   Deep Purple - 1969





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              April


                   April is a cruel time
                   Even though the sun may shine
                   And world looks in the shade as it slowly comes away
                   Still falls the April rain
                   And the valley's filled with pain

                   And you can't tell me quite why
                   As i look up to the grey sky
                   Where it should be blue
                   Grey sky where I should see you
                   Ask why, why it should be so
                   I'll cry, say that I don't know
                   
                   Maybe once in a while I'll forget and I'll smile
                   But then the feeling comes again of an April without end
                   Of an April lonely as they come
                   In the dark of my mind I can see all too fine
                   But there is nothing to be done when I just can't feel the sun
                   And the springtime's the season of the night
                   
                   Grey sky where it should be blue
                   Grey sky where I should see you
                   Ask why, why it should be so
                   I'll cry, say that I don't know
                   I don't know...

                   Blackmore/Lord
                   Deep Purple - 1969





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              From Second Movement: Andante Part I


                   How can I see when the light has gone out
                   How can I hear when you speak so silently
                   More than enough is never too much
                   Hold out a hand - I'm so out of touch
                   
                   You want to feel as your heart would have you do
                   Looks on my head cannot get the message through
                   So that my hand can cut through
                   Peace in my heart can suffer too 

                   Lord/Gillan
                   Concerto For Group & Orchestra - 1970





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              From Second Movement: Andante Conclusion


                   What shall I do when they stand smiling at me
                   Look at them all and be so cool, oh so cool
                   
                   How shall I know when to start singing my song
                   What shall I do when they all go by
                   
                   What shall I do... 

                   Lord/Gillan
                   Concerto For Group & Orchestra - 1970





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              Blind


                   I see reflections in the water
                   Autumn colours, summer's daughter
                   And as as the year is growing older
                   I see winter on my shoulder
                   I stand in the haze
                   Watching stormy ripples grow on my own
                   Never knew your needing
                   Till I found myself standing here alone
                   
                   And in the water, such a sad face
                   Slowly drowning, such a sad face
                   If only I could change the seasons
                   Like a poet, I've my reasons
                   It started to snow in the middle of July
                   Wonder why
                   Never did understand you
                   My sorrow is hanging in the grey sky
                   
                   In the summer days we flew to the sun
                   On melting wings
                   But the seasons changed to fast
                   Leave us all behind, blind
                   
                   But then the stone fell on the water
                   Putting end to summer's daughter
                   And me, I turn away remembering
                   All the seasons, such a sad thing
                   It started to rain in the middle of the sun
                   Winter's begun
                   Never did understand you
                   My sorrow is hanging in the grey sky
                   
                   In the summer days we flew to the sun
                   On melting wings
                   But the seasons changed to fast
                   Leave us all behind 

                   Lord
                   Deep Purple - 1969




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              Why Didn't Rosemary


                   Just back here we have a crime
                   Everything I need but nothing's mine
                   Strange worlds are back here
                   Why didn't Rosemary ever take the pill?
                   Left me waiting, waiting for the kill
                   Old man won't do it, but the devil will
                   
                   I'm losing time and my mind
                   Why can't I ever have what's naturally mine?
                   I got life and the thing that goes with it
                   If there's something else, where can I get it?
                   Left me waiting, waiting for the kill
                   Old man won't do it, but the devil will
                   
                   Well here's my views, I always lose
                   Things I want to do are yesterday's news
                   Say life's a ball, I've had it all
                   I'm out flat when I have to dance all
                   Left me waiting, waiting for the kill
                   Old man won't do it, but the devil will
                   
                   Take me as I am, a 'scuseful man
                   Whenever I push someone stops my hand
                   As a matter of interest, tell me if you will
                   Why didn't Rosemary ever take the pill?
                   Left me waiting, waiting for the kill
                   Old man won't do it, but the devil will
                   
                   Oh, why won't Rosemary ever take the pill? 

                   Blackmore/Lord/Evans/Simper/Paice
                   Deep Purple - 1969





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              Hush


                   I got a certain little girl she's on my mind
                   No doubt about it she looks so fine
                   She's the best girl that I ever had
                   Sometimes she's gonna make me feel so bad
                   
                   Hush, hush
                   Thought I heard her calling my name now
                   Hush, hush
                   She took my heart but I love her just the same now
                   Hush, hush
                   Thought I heard her calling my name now
                   Hush, hush
                   I need your love and I'm not to blame now
                    
                   Love, love
                   They got it early in the morning
                   Love, love
                   They got it late in the evening
                   Love, love
                   Well, I want that needing
                   Love, love
                   Oh, I gotta get ahead of it
                   
                   She's got a love like quicksand
                   Only took one touch of her hand
                   Blow my mind and I'm in so deep
                   That I can't eat and I can't sleep
                   
                   Listen
                   
                   Hush, hush
                   Thought I heard her calling my name now
                   Hush, hush
                   She took my heart but I love her just the same now
                   Hush, hush
                   Thought I heard her calling my name now
                   Hush, hush
                   I need your love and I'm not to blame now
                   
                   Love, love
                   They got it early in the morning
                   Love, love
                   They got it late in the evening
                   Love, love
                   Well, I want that needing
                   Love, love
                   Oh, I gotta get ahead of it 

                   South
                   Shades of Deep Purple - 1968





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              Mandrake Root
 

                   We got a Mandrake Root
                   It's some thunder in my brain
                   Feed it to my babe
                   She thunders just the same
                   Food of love sets her flame
                   Ah, stick it up
                   
                   I've got the Mandrake Root
                   Baby's just the same
                   She still feels a quiver
                   She's still got the flame
                   She slows down, slows right down
                   I've got the power 

                   Blackmore/Evans/Lord
                   Shades of Deep Purple - 1968





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              Love Help Me


                   Bright red flashes in my mind
                   Remind me of a foregone time
                   Blackened faces, broken romance
                   Blackened faces
                   
                   My broken heart has been
                   With memories of a loving stain
                   Sometimes happy then sad
                   I need love, love help me
                   
                   Passing by the grounds of time
                   Memories that are only mine
                   Looking for love, a brand new love
                   Looking for love
                   
                   Dreams that are hard to see
                   Finding a new cup of tea
                   Someday she must come along
                   I need love, love help me
                   
                   I need love to conquer all
                   Somewhere there must be one
                   
                   Hoping someday the good news
                   Waiting for that girl to choose
                   Only lonely, all I can do
                   Only lonely
                   
                   One day she must come along
                   The girl as pretty as a song
                   A woman just spared for me
                   I need love, love help me
                   
                   Bright red flashes
                   Remind me of a foregone time
                   Blackened faces, broken romance
                   Blackened faces
                   
                   My broken heart has been
                   With memories of a loving stain
                   Sometimes happy then sad
                   I need love, love help me
                   I need love, love help me
                   I need love, love help me 

                   Blackmore/Evans
                   Shades of Deep Purple - 1968





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              Hey Joe

                   Hey Joe
                   Where you going with that gun in your hand
                   Hey Joe
                   Now tell me where you going with that gun in your hand
                   I'm gonna shoot my lady
                   Cos I caught her messing around with another man
                   Yes, I'm going down to shoot my lady
                   Cos I caught her messing around with another man
                   
                   Hey Joe
                   I heard you shot your woman down
                   Hey Joe
                   I heard you shot your woman down
                   Right down to the ground
                   Yes I did I shot her
                   You know I shot her cos I caught her messing 'round town
                   Yes I did I shot her
                   I shot my woman cos she was messing 'round town
                   I gave her the gun - I shot her!
                   
                   Hey Joe
                   Tell me where you gonna run to now?
                   Hey Joe
                   C'mon tell me where you gonna run to?
                   Don't you worry about me
                   I'm going way down South
                   Way down South where I'm gonna be free
                   I'm going way down South
                   Way down South maybe outside Mexico Way
                   I'm gonna run, oh yeah 

                   Roberts
                   Shades of Deep Purple - 1968





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              One More Rainy Day


                   Changes, visible changes
                   Sky looking so for long
                   It looks like the world being born
                   On one more rainy day
                   
                   Trying to see the sunlight
                   My heart's crying out loud
                   I try to see through the clouds
                   On one more rainy day
                   
                   One more rainy day
                   Once again my mind is grey
                   This is what a rainy day can do
                   One more rainy day
                   One more rainy day
                   
                   Summer starts shining on through
                   You were and I were with you
                   It's strange what sun can do
                   On one more rainy day
                   One more rainy day
                   
                   Once again my mind is grey
                   This is what a rainy day can do
                   One more rainy day
                   One more rainy day 

                   Lord/Evans
                   Shades of Deep Purple - 1968





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              Speed King
                    
                   
                   Good Golly, said little Miss Molly when she was rockin'
                   in the house of blue light
                   Tutti Frutti was oh so rooty when she was rockin' 
                      to the east and west
                   Lucille was oh so real when she didn't do her daddies will
                   Come on baby, drive me crazy, do it, do it
                   
                   I'm a speed king you go to hear me sing
                   I'm a speed king see me fly
                   
                   Saturday night and I just got paid
                   Gonna fool about ain't gonna save
                   Some people gonna rock some people gonna roll
                   Gonna have a party to save my soul
                   Hard headed woman and a soft hearted man
                   They been causing trouble since it all began
                   Take a little rice take a little beans
                   Gonna rock and roll down to New Orleans
                   
                   (Repeat first two stanzas in inverse order) 

                   Blackmore/Gillan/Glover/Lord/Paice
                   Deep Purple In Rock - 1970





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              Bloodsucker
 

                   Gotta black breast Chinese eyes
                   Got an English brain that's gonna make me wise
                   Got a long story that I wanna tell
                   To a rhythm that I know so well
                   Really got a lot of lovin' that I wanna give
                   Baby I'm a mystery but you know I gotta live
                   I tried another but she didn't want to know
                   Oh, no no no!
                   
                   Take a hold now if you can
                   Take a lesson from a hard lovin' man
                   I'm a long way from where I wanna go
                   Guess I'll stay awhile I really love you so
                   How's about another sip of all the wine you got
                   Take a tip from me and give it here I'll drink the lot
                   I'm not a winey, I'm a puttin' on a show
                   Oh, no no no!
                   
                   You really really grab me but I've gotta move
                   Before they know I'm here and spread the news
                   Maybe in while when I've moved around
                   I can find a way to pay you back your twenty pounds
                   Really got a lot of lovin' that I wanna give
                   Baby I'm a mystery but you know I gotta live
                   I tried another but she didn't want to know
                   Oh, no no no! 

                   Blackmore/Gillan/Glover/Lord/Paice
                   Deep Purple In Rock - 1970





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              Child In Time


                   Sweet child in time you'll see the line
                   The line that's drawn between the good and the bad
                   See the blind man shooting at the world
                   Bullets flying taking toll
                   If you've been bad, Lord I bet you have
                   And you've not been hit by flying lead
                   You'd better close your eyes and bow your head
                   And wait for the ricochet.
                   Oooh, oooh, oooh!
                   
                   Sweet child in time you'll see the line
                   The line that's drawn between the good and the bad
                   See the blind man shooting at the world
                   Bullets flying taking toll
                   If you've been bad, Lord I bet you have
                   And you've not been hit by flying lead
                   You'd better close your eyes and bow your head
                   And wait for the ricochet.
                   Oooh, oooh, oooh!
                   I gotta hear you sing.

                   Blackmore/Gillan/Glover/Lord/Paice
                   Deep Purple In Rock - 1970





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              Flight Of A Rat


                   Spread the word around
                   The rat is leaving town
                   The message is a song
                   The misery is gone
                   Oh, yes he did.
                   
                   Once I had a dream
                   To sing before the queen
                   She didn't want to know
                   She wouldn't see the show
                   
                   What a fright
                   I couldn't do it right
                   Oh what a night,
                   Oh what a sight.
                   
                   Mystic demons fly
                   All about the sky
                   With memories of a clown
                   The saddest show in town, oh yes.
                   
                   When I was seventeen
                   Me mother said to me
                   Be careful what you touch
                   You shouldn't take so much.
                   
                   I blew my mind
                   She was so kind
                   I could have cried, oh no.
                   
                   In my mind
                   I had to find
                   A kind of new way
                   Of being oh so cool
                   Like a blue blooded
                   Well studded
                   English fool
                   
                   Speak about the past
                   Times are changing fast
                   Once I was so weak
                   I couldn't even speak
                   Not a word.
                   
                   Shaking put a curse -
                   Nothing could be worse
                   Walking through the door
                   Who could ask for more?
                   
                   Now I'm free
                   And I can see,
                   And I am me,
                   Yes I am free
                   
                   Spread the word around -
                   The rat is leaving town
                   The message is a song
                   The misery is gone
                    
                   Shaking out a curse
                   Nothing could be worse
                   Walking through the door
                   Who could ask for more
                   
                   Now I'm free
                   And I can see,
                   And I am me,
                   Yes I am free
                   
                   Please stay away!

                   Blackmore/Gillan/Glover/Lord/Paice
                   Deep Purple In Rock - 1970





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              Into The Fire


                   Take the trouble to decide the things you do
                   Will not be the things that don't appeal to you
                   See the mess your makin' can't you see your fakin'
                   Gonna make it hard for you, you're gonna 
                     Into the fire!
                   
                   Turn on the mandrake that was given to you
                   See if you can make it like the others do
                   Feel the blood a knockin' when you're finger poppin'
                   Gonna make it hard for you, you're gonna
                     Into the fire!
                   
                   Stop your bleeding mind before it's over and done
                   Listen very closely to the message I've sung
                   Feel the blood a knockin' when you're finger poppin'
                   Gonna get a message through, you're gonna
                     Into the fire!

                   Blackmore/Gillan/Glover/Lord/Paice
                   Deep Purple In Rock - 1970





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              Living Wreck


                   You came along for a weekend
                   But you only stayed for one night
                   You pulled off your hair
                   You took out your teeth
                   Oh I almost died of fright
                   
                   You'd better do something for your own sake
                   Yes it's a shame
                   Ah you know you're a living wreck.
                   
                   You said you were a virgin
                   Full of promise and mystery
                   But I know that you
                   Would bring me down
                   'Cos everyone calls you big G
                   
                   You'd better do something for your own sake
                   Yes it's a shame
                   Ah you know you're a living wreck.
                   
                   You said you're gonna love me,
                   You said you're gonna set me free
                   But I knew the true
                   You bring me down
                   And caused me misery.
                   
                   You'd better do something for your own sake
                   Yes it's a shame
                   Ah you know you're a living wreck.

                   Blackmore/Gillan/Glover/Lord/Paice
                   Deep Purple In Rock - 1970





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              Hard Lovin' Man


                   Break my back with hard lovin'
                   Take my hand and keep movin'
                   Don't slow down we're nearly there now
                   Oh can you stand the pain
                   I'm a hard lovin' man
                   
                   What's your name? It's alright now
                   Trick or treat we're uptight now
                   Wanna feel ya I wanna hear ya
                   Oh here we go again
                   I'm a hard lovin' man
                   
                   Come back here it's not over
                   Can't you see there's still time girl
                   I can last make if fast now
                   Oh gotta catch a train
                   I'm a hard lovin' man.

                   Blackmore/Gillan/Glover/Lord/Paice
                   Deep Purple In Rock - 1970





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              Fireball


                   The golden light about you show me where you're from
                   The magic in your eye bewitches all you gaze upon
                   You stand up on your hill and be-bop all around you
                   They wonder where you're from oh yeah
                   They wonder where I found you
                   Oh my love it's a long way
                   Where you're from it's a long way.
                   
                   I tried to understand you, I tried to love you right
                   The way you smile and touch me always sets my heart alight
                   Your lips are like a fire burning through my soul
                   And people ask me where you're from
                   They really wanna know
                   Oh my soul it's a long way
                   Where you're from it's a long way.
                   
                   Magic woman wreckin' up my soul
                   Things you tell me have never been told
                   Magic woman I don't know
                   Electric before me I love you so I love you so, oh-oh.
                   
                   You're racing like a fireball dancing like a ghost
                   You're gemini and I don't know which one I like the most
                   My head is getting broken and my mind is getting bust
                   But now I'm coming with you down the road of golden dust
                   Oh my love it's a long way
                   Where you're from it's a long way.

                   Blackmore/Gillan/Glover/Lord/Paice
                   Fireball - 1971





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              No No No
 

                   Really hate the running really hate the game
                   Looking at them all I wanna be unborn again
                   Their suit is getting tighter although they're getting thin
                   The flies are crawling on their face and trying to get in
                   People say that we're to blame I say
                   No no no it's just the game.
                   
                   Must we let them fool us? - no no no!
                   Have we got our freedom? - no no no!
                   Is it getting better? - no no no!
                   Do we love each other? - no no no!
                   Must we wait forever? - no no no!
                   
                   Heads are getting stronger bodies getting weak
                   Looking at them all it feels good to be a freak
                   Their hands are getting closer they're reaching out so far
                   The greenies gonna get them make them serve stars
                   Tell them how it is and they say no, no, no!
                   No, no, no, we know it all.
                   
                   The washing's getting dirty the air is getting thin
                   It's all in such a mess that no one knows where to begin
                   They talk about creating but all they do is kill
                   They say we're gonna mend it but they never will
                   Poison in the rain but they say
                   No no no we ain't to blame. 

                   Blackmore/Gillan/Glover/Lord/Paice
                   Fireball - 1971





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              Demon's Eye


                   I don't mind just what you say.
                   I never heard you, baby, never heard you anyway.
                   I don't care what you do
                   Just so long as it ain't me and you.
                   Sly, sly, sly like a demon's eye.
                   
                   Everything's good, I said, everything's fine.
                   You don't know, don't know it's the end of your time.
                   How does it feel to be turned away?
                   I've known it, baby, almost every day.
                   Sly, sly, sly like a demon's eye.
                   
                   I don't need you anymore,
                   I don't want you, baby, hanging round my door.
                   You slip and slide round my brain.
                   You think you're so clever, yeah, but you know you're insane.
                   Sly, sly, sly like a demon's eye.
                   
                   I d-d-don't mind just what you say.
                   I never heard you, baby, I never heard you anyway, no I didn't.
                   Everything's good, everything's fine.
                   You don't know it's the end of your time.
                   Sly, sly, sly like the demon's eye,
                   Like the demon's eye. 

                   Blackmore/Gillan/Glover/Lord/Paice
                   Fireball - 1971





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              Anyone's Daughter


                   I stood under your bedroom window
                   Throwing up a brick
                   No one came I threw one more
                   That really did the trick
                   Your daddy came and banged my head
                   He said what kind of man
                   Is this that's hanging 'round my girl
                   And threw me in the can.
                   
                   You're a farmer's daughter
                   You're a farmer's daughter
                   Why do I always get
                   The kinda girl I didn't oughta get
                   I won't get no more eggs and water
                   Now I've laid the farmer's daughter.
                   
                   Imagine I was a full-grown man
                   And I could talk just right
                   Could I come and see you here
                   And do this every night
                   Wham! The door comes crashing down
                   Your daddy's face all pale
                   Says come with me you hairy bum
                   I'll put you in my jail.
                   
                   You're a judge's daughter
                   You're a judge's daughter
                   Why do I always get
                   The kinda girl I didn't oughta get
                   Now I'm getting jail and torture
                   'Cause I made the judge's daughter
                   Yes, I did, it was nice.
                   
                   It seems they're screaming law and order
                   When I go with anyone's daughter.
                   
                   Woman I should like some peace
                   And daddy hold your tongue
                   I think you're gonna die of fright
                   When I tell you what I've done
                   I can hear your tales and lies
                   You say I'm dumb and scraggy
                   But man this dumb and scraggy is
                   Your daughter's baby's daddy
                   She's a lucky daughter
                   Such a lucky daughter
                   Why did I always get
                   The kinda girl I didn't wanna get
                   Now I've got what I always fought for
                   'Cause I've married a rich man's daughter.

                   Blackmore/Gillan/Glover/Lord/Paice
                   Fireball - 1971





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              The Mule


                   No one sees the things you do
                   Because I stand in front of you
                   But you drive me all the time
                   Put evil in my mind
                   Used to sing and say my prayers
                   Live my life without a care
                   Now I have become a fool
                   Because I listened to the mule
                   How can I change when my mind is a friend 
                     of a Lucifer hid in the ground
                   Just another slave for the mule.

                   Blackmore/Gillan/Glover/Lord/Paice
                   Fireball - 1971





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              Fools


                   I'm crying, I'm dying...
                   
                   I can see what's wrong with me
                   It's in my head
                   I can see what's gonna be
                   As I lie in my bed
                   Man is not my brotherhood
                   I am of the dead
                   I died as I lived as I loved and was born
                   On some distant hill
                   The reasons to hide were the reasons I cried
                   Fools pass laughing still.
                   
                   There can be bad blood in all I can see
                   It's in my brain
                   You don't know the pain I feel
                   As I must live again
                   Rocks and stones can't bruise my soul but
                   Tears will leave a stain
                   They smile to themselves as they lay down my head
                   On some distant hill
                   The blind and the child sweep a tear from their eye
                   Fools smile as they kill.
                   
                   I got my own way to go and now I want
                   To take your minds
                   I believe if you could see
                   The blood between the lines
                   I believe that you could be
                   A better kind
                   Please lead the way so the unborn can play
                   On some greener hill
                   Laugh as the flames eat their burning remains
                   Fools die laughing still.

                   Blackmore/Gillan/Glover/Lord/Paice
                   Fireball - 1971





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              No One Came


                   Maybe it's because I'm only starting
                   That I think it won't take too long
                   Maybe it's because I can see you laughing
                   That I think you've got it wrong
                   Maybe I could be like Robin Hood
                   Like and outlaw dressed all in green
                   Someone said what's he gonna turn out like
                   And someone else said never mind
                   Well I was big and bold and more than twice as old
                   As all the cats I'd ever seen
                   I grew my hair and bought a suit
                   Of shiny white or was it cream
                   I shook and shivered danced and quivered
                   And stood on a mountain top
                   No one came from miles around and said
                   "Man your music is really hot".
                   
                   Well I knew what they meant because I was a freak
                   My throat was tired and worn
                   My pretty face just looked out of place
                   As they poured on the scorn
                   I wrote on yellow paper from a man who was the king
                   He said my boy we'll have some crazy scenes
                   There weren't any scenes at all like he was talkin' about
                   He must've been the king of Queens
                   Well I could write a million songs about the things I've done
                   But I could never sing them so they'd never get sung
                   There's a law for the rich and one for the poor and there's 
                      another one for singers
                   It's die young and live much longer
                   Spend your money and sit and wonder
                   No one came for miles around and said
                   "Man your music is really funky".
                   
                   I believe that I must tell the truth
                   And say things as they really are
                   But if I told the truth and nothing but the truth
                   Could I ever be a star
                   Nobody knows who's real and who's fakin'
                   Everyone's shouting out loud
                   It's only the glitter and shine that gets through
                   Where's my Robin Hood outfit
                   Well I've come and I've gone before you wink an eye
                   No one ever cared enough to say goodbye
                   The money's good and the time you have
                   Fun and games galore
                   But you spend your money and lie in bed forgotten
                   And you wonder what you did it for
                   No one came from miles around
                   And said man who's he? 

                   Blackmore/Gillan/Glover/Lord/Paice
                   Fireball - 1971





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              Highway Star


                   Nobody gonna take my car
                   I'm gonna race it to the ground
                   Nobody gonna beat my car
                   It's gonna break the speed of sound
                   Oooh, it's a killing machine
                   It's got everything
                   Like a driving power
                   Big fat tyres and everything
                   
                   I love it and I need it, I bleed it
                   Yeah it's a wild hurricane
                   Alright hold tight, I'm a highway star.
                   
                   Nobody gonna take my girl
                   I'm gonna keep her to the end
                   Nobody gonna have my girl
                   She stays close on every bend
                   Oooh, she's a killing machine
                   She's got everything.
                   Like a moving mouth,
                   Body control and everything
                   
                   I love her, I need her, I seed her
                   Yeah, She turns me on
                   Alright, hold tight, I'm a highway star.
                   
                   Nobody gonna take my head
                   I got speed inside my brain
                   Nobody gonna steal my head
                   Now that i'm on the road again
                   Oooh, I'm in heaven again I've got everything
                   Like a moving ground -
                   Throttle control and everything.
                   
                   I love it and I need it, I seed it
                   Eight cylinders, all mine!
                   All right, hold tight, I'm a highway star
                   
                   Nobody gonna take my car
                   I'm gonna race it to the ground
                   Nobody gonna beat my car
                   It's gonna break the speed of sound
                   Oooh it's a killing machine
                   It's got everything
                   Like a driving power big
                   Fat tyres and everything
                   
                   I love it and I need it, I bleed it
                   Yeah it's a wild hurricane
                   All right, hold tight
                   I'm a highway star,
                   I'm a highway star,
                   I'm a highway star! 

                   Blackmore/Gillan/Glover/Lord/Paice
                   Machine Head - 1972





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              Maybe I'm A Leo


                   Peeping round the door
                   I got a big surprise.
                   Couldn't see a thing
                   But open skies.
                   They've taken her away.
                   Where is she now?
                   
                   Wish that she was here
                   I wish she'd hold my hand.
                   Maybe she could laugh
                   Or maybe understand
                   Why was I so cruel,
                   Where is she now?
                   
                   Acting like a fool
                   Had to make her cry.
                   Maybe I'm a Leo
                   But I ain't a lion.
                   I'm hurting oh so bad,
                   I want her now.

                   Blackmore/Gillan/Glover/Lord/Paice
                   Machine Head - 1972





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              Pictures Of Home


                   Somebody's shouting up at a mountain
                   Only my own words return.
                   Nobody's up there, it's a deception
                   When will I ever learn?
                   
                   I'm alone here, with emptiness, eagles and snow
                   Unfriendliness chilling my body
                   And whispering pictures of home.

                   Wondering blindly how can they find me
                   Maybe they don't even know.
                   My body is shaking anticipating
                   The call of the black footed crow...

                   I'm alone here, with emptiness, eagles and snow
                   Unfriendliness chilling my body
                   And whispering pictures of home.

                   Here in this prison of my own making
                   Year after day I have grown.
                   Into a hero but there's no worship
                   Where have they hidden my thrown...

                   I'm alone here, with emptiness, eagles and snow
                   Unfriendliness chilling my body
                   And whispering pictures of home.

                   Blackmore/Gillan/Glover/Lord/Paice
                   Machine Head - 1972





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              Never Before


                   Somebody, somebody come to my side
                   I'm tired, I'm crying, I'm sick inside.
                   My woman that woman
                   Just wasn't right
                   
                   Help me now, please my friend
                   I never felt so bad before
                   Never never before.
                   
                   So funny, so funny just like a show
                   One name - two people all in a row
                   Somebody, somebody
                   Someone must go.
                   
                   I was hurt when I was younger
                   By a woman who was cold.
                   She took my name, she took my body
                   Then she threw away my soul.
                   
                   Can't hide, I can't hide my misery
                   I know my sorrow won't set me free.
                   She did it, just see, she did it to me
                   
                   Help me now, please my fried
                   I'd never felt so bad before
                   Never never before.

                   Blackmore/Gillan/Glover/Lord/Paice
                   Machine Head - 1972





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              Smoke On The Water


                   We all came out to Montreux
                   On the Lake Geneva shoreline
                   To make records with a mobile
                   We didn't have much time
                   Frank Zappa and the Mothers
                   Were at the best place around
                   But some stupid with a flare gun
                   Burned the place to the ground.
                   
                    Smoke on the water,
                    Fire in the sky
                    Smoke on the water.
                   
                   They burned down the gambling house
                   It died with an awful sound
                   Funky Claude was running in and out
                   Pulling kids out the ground
                   When it all was over
                   We had to find another place
                   But Swiss time was running out
                   It seemed that we would lose the race.
                   
                    Smoke on the water,
                    Fire in the sky.
                    Smoke on the water.
                   
                   We ended up at the Grand Hotel
                   It was empty cold and bare
                   But with the Rolling truck Stones thing just outside
                   Making our music there
                   With a few red lights and a few old beds
                   We make a place to sweat
                   No matter what we get out of this
                   I know we'll never forget
                   
                    Smoke on the water,
                    Fire in the sky.
                    Smoke on the water.

                   Blackmore/Gillan/Glover/Lord/Paice
                   Machine Head - 1972





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              Lazy


                   You're lazy just stay in bed
                   You're lazy just stay in bed
                   You don't want no money
                   You don't want no bread
                   
                   If you're drowning you don't clutch no straw
                   If you're drowning you don't clutch no straw
                   You don't want to live you don't want to cry no more
                   
                   Well my trying ain't done no good
                   I said my trying ain't done no good
                   You don't make no effort no not like you should
                   
                   Lazy you just stay in bed
                   Lazy you just stay in bed
                   You don't want no money
                   You don't want no bread.

                   Blackmore/Gillan/Glover/Lord/Paice
                   Machine Head - 1972





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              Space Truckin'


                   We had a lot of luck on Venus
                   We always had a ball on Mars
                   Meeting all the groovy people
                   We've rocked the Milky Way so far
                   We danced around with Borealis
                   We're space truckin' round the the stars
              
                    Come on let's go Space Truckin'
                   
                   Remember when we did the moonshot
                   And Pony Trekker led the way
                   We'd move to the Canaveral Moonstomp
                   And everyone would dance and sway
                   We got music in our solar system
                   We're space truckin' round the stars

                    Come on let's go Space Truckin'
                   
                   The fireball that we rode was moving
                   But now we've got a new machine
                   Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah the freaks said
                   Man those cats can really swing
                   They got music in their solar system
                   They've rocked around the Milky Way
                   They dance around the Borealis
                   They're Space Truckin' everyday

                    Come on.

                   Blackmore/Gillan/Glover/Lord/Paice
                   Machine Head - 1972





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              Woman From Tokyo


                   Fly into the rising sun,
                   Faces, smiling everyone
                   Yeah, she is a whole new tradition
                   I feel it in my heart.
                   
                   My woman from Tokyo
                   She makes me see
                   My woman from Tokyo
                   She's so good to me.
                   
                   Talk about her like a Queen
                   Dancing in a Eastern Dream
                   Yeah, she makes me feel like a river
                   That carries me away.
                   
                   My woman from Tokyo
                   She makes me see
                   My woman from Tokyo
                   She's so good to me.
                   
                    But I'm at home and I just don't belong ...
                    So far away from the garden we love
                    She is what moves in the soul of a dove
                    Soon I shall see just how black was my night
                    When we're alone in Her City of light.

                   Rising from the neon gloom
                   Shining like a crazy moon
                   Yeah, she turns me on like a fire
                   I get high.
                   
                   My woman from Tokyo
                   She makes me see
                   My woman from Tokyo
                   She's so good to me.

                   Blackmore/Gillan/Glover/Lord/Paice
                   Who Do We Think We Are - 1973





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              Mary Long
 

                   Mary Long is a hypocrite
                   She does all the things that she tells us not to do
                   Selling filth from a corner shop
                   And knitting patterns to the high street queue
                   She paints roses, even makes them smell good
                   And then she draws titties on the khazi wall
                   Drowns kittens just to get a thrill
                   And writes sermons in the Sunday Chronicle.
                   
                   How did you lose your virginity, Mary Long?
                   When will you lose your stupidity, Mary Long?
                   
                   Mary told Johnny not to write such trash
                   Said it was a waste of public money
                   She made a fuss, they made apologies
                   But everybody thought the show was funny
                   When the nation knew you'd had children
                   It came as such a surprise
                   We really didn't know you'd had it in you
                   How you did it we can only surmise?
                   
                   How did you lose your virginity, Mary Long?
                   When will you lose your stupidity, Mary Long?
                   
                   Mary Long, you're not alone
                   But you're a long way behind our times
                   What we do in full frontal view
                   Is more honest than your clean-up mind
                   What I'm saying, Mary Long is
                   When you can spare a minute
                   Go find your friend the porny Lord
                   Dig your self a hole and jump in it.
                   
                   How did you lose your virginity, Mary Long?
                   When will you lose your stupidity, Mary Long? 
 
                   Blackmore/Gillan/Glover/Lord/Paice
                   Who Do We Think We Are - 1973





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              Place In Line


                   I'm living in this line
                   I know my place, could think of no way
                   Of edging along in a loser's race.
                   
                   The line was moving
                   Slowly day by night
                   Everybody's shuffling on
                   To keep a place in the line
                   Place in line.
                   
                   Nine long years I've been in line
                   Getting nowhere there is no reason
                   For this line I don't care.

                   Everybody's standing
                   In the burning sun
                   Everybody's shuffling on
                   Keeping a place in the line
                   Place in line.

                   Don't you think we're gonna make it
                   We've got a place in line
                   We're gonna make it sometime
                   Somehow. 

                   Blackmore/Gillan/Glover/Lord/Paice
                   Who Do We Think We Are - 1973





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              Our Lady


                   Thinking out of line just to make the sun shine
                   Anyway I can be like you
                   Fighting with the truth
                   Trying to hide a fool in a fantasy
                   I'm dreaming, lay me down and take me now
                   Our Lady of the skies.
                   
                   Hiding in the sun like a loaded gun reality
                   Aiming high at my dream
                   But I can get along
                   She makes me strong, anyway
                   I'm dreaming and there is no other way
                   Our Lady of the skies.
                   
                   Flying in the sky with a bunch of high fidelity
                   I can hear your song
                   Offer me a ring just to show me your sincerity
                   I'm dreaming, let me go
                   Our Lady of the skies. 

                   Blackmore/Gillan/Glover/Lord/Paice
                   Who Do We Think We Are - 1973





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              Burn
 

                   The sky is red, I don't understand,
                   Past midnight I still see the land.
                   People are sayin' the woman is damned,
                   She makes you burn with a wave of her hand.
                   
                   The city's a blaze, the town's on fire.
                   The woman's flames are reaching higher.
                   We were fools, we called her liar.
                   All I hear is "Burn!"
                   
                   I didn't believe she was devil's sperm.
                   She said, 'Curse you all, you'll never learn!
                   When I leave there's no return.'
                   The people laughed till she said, "Burn!"
                   
                   Warning came, no one cared.
                   Earth was shakin', we stood and stared.
                   When it came no one was spared.
                   Still I hear "Burn!"

                   You know we had no time,
                   We could not even try.
                   You know we had no time.
                   
                   You know we had no time,
                   We could not even try.
                   You know we had no time.

                   The sky is red, I don't understand,
                   Past midnight I still see the land.
                   People are sayin' the woman is damned,
                   She makes you burn with a wave of her hand.
                   
                   Warning came, no one cared.
                   Earth was shakin, we stood and stared.
                   When it came no one was spared.
                   Still I hear "Burn!"

                   Blackmore/Coverdale/Lord/Paice
                   Burn - 1974





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              Sail Away


                   If you're driftin' on an empty ocean
                   With no wind to fill your sail,
                   The future, your horizon,
                   It's like searchin' for the Holy Grail.
                   You feel there's no tomorrow
                   As you look into the water below.
                   It's only your reflection
                   And you still ain't got no place to go.
                   
                   Time will show,
                   When, I don't know.
                   Sail away tomorrow,
                   Sailin' far away.
                   To find it steal or borrow.
                   I'll be there someday yea-yea-yeah yea-ye-yeah.
                   
                   Oh, woman, I keep returning
                   To sing the same old song.
                   The story's been told, now I'm gettin' old.
                   Tell me,where do I belong?
                   Feel like I'm goin' to surrender,
                   Nard times I've had enough.
                   If I could find a place to hide my face,
                   I believe, I could get back up.
                   
                   Time will show,
                   When, I don't know.
                   Sail away tomorrow,
                   Sailin' far away.
                   To find it steal or borrow.
                   But I'll be there someday yea-yea-yeah yea-yea-yea-yeah.

                   Sail away tomorrow,
                   Sailin' far away.
                   To find it steal or borrow.
                   But I'll be there someday yea-yea-yeah yea-yea-yea-yeah.
                   
                   Sail away tomorrow,
                   Sailin' far away.
                   To find it steal or borrow.
                   But I'll be there someday yeah yeah yeah yea-yea-yeah 
                   Yeah yeah yeah.

                   Blackmore/Coverdale
                   Burn - 1974





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              You Fool No One
 

                   You fool no one, waiting to see if I'm gone.
                   So hard to see you are taking your chances with me.
                   If I find you with some other man
                   You know what I'm gonna do.
                   Better run if you see me comin', ah.
                   
                   Soon you will fall, making mistakes like before.
                   When you tell me lies I can see by the look in your eyes.
                   If you think you're gonna take me for granted,
                   Chasin' round with all you see,
                   Gonna make you live to regret it, ah.
                   
                   You fool no one, waiting to see if I'm gone.
                   So clear to see you've had all your chances with me.
                   You thought that you could take me for granted
                   But I couldn't take it no more.
                   Better run when you see me comin, ah. 

                   Blackmore/Coverdale/Lord/Paice
                   Burn - 1974





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              Mistreated
 

                   I've been mistreated, I've been abused.
                   I've been struck downhearted, baby, I've been confused
                   'Cause I know, yes, I know I've been mistreated.
                   Since my baby left me I've been losing my mind, you know I have.
                   
                   I've been lonely, I've been cold.
                   I've been looking for a woman to have and hold
                   'Cause I know, yes, I know I've been mistreated.
                   Since my baby left me I've been losing, I've been losing,
                   I've been losing my mind, baby baby babe.
                   
                   I've been mistreated, I've been abused.
                   I've been looking for a woman, yeh, I've been confused
                   'Cause I know, yes, I know I've been mistreated, ooh o-o-oh.
                   Since my baby left me I've been losing, losing,
                   I've been losing my mind, baby baby babe.
                   Oh oh oh, oh woman, oh woman, oh woman.
                   
                   I've been losing my mind.

                   Blackmore/Coverdale
                   Burn - 1974





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              Stormbringer


                   Comin' out of nowhere
                   Drivin' like rain
                   Stormbringer dance
                   On the thunder again
                   Dark cloud gathering
                   Breaking the day
                   No point running
                   'Cause it's coming your way...
                   
                   Ride the rainbow
                   Crack the sky
                   Stormbringer coming
                   Time to die
                   Got to keep running
                   Stormbringer coming
                   He's got nothing you need
                   He's gonna make you bleed, oh yeah.
                   You know he's gonna get you.
                   
                   Rainbow shaker
                   On a stallion twister
                   Bareback rider
                   On the eye of the sky
                   Stormbringer coming down
                   Meaning to stay
                   Thunder and lightning
                   Heading your way
                   
                   Ride the rainbow
                   Crack the sky
                   Stormbringer coming
                   Time to die
                   Got to keep running
                   Stormbringer coming
                   He's got nothing you need
                   He's gonna make you bleed, oh yeah.
                   You know he's gonna get you.
                   
                   Coming out of nowhere
                   Drivin' like a rain
                   Stormbringer dance
                   On the thunder again
                   Dark cloud gathering
                   Breaking the day
                   No point running
                   'Cause it's coming your way... 

                   Blackmore/Coverdale
                   Stormbringer - 1974





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              Holy Man


                   Called to Madonna
                   To give me a line
                   She said boy what have you done
                   Passing your time with a holy man
                   Talking about the moon and sun
                   But I can't tell the difference
                   Between the fool and wise
                   Show me a river to follow
                   Away from all these lies...
                   
                   I've been on my own so long
                   Won't you lend me your hand
                   I've been picking up my bones too long
                   Won't you understand?
                   
                   Called to the captain
                   To put me ashore
                   For it looked like no man's land
                   Is this the way to follow
                   I cried as I shook his hand
                   He told me had no answer
                   He didn't really hold the key
                   I am a simple man
                   Was all he said to me.
                   
                   I've been on my own so long
                   Won't you lend me a hand
                   I've been out in the cold too long
                   Won't you understand
                   I've been on the road so long
                   Won't you lend me your hand
                   I've been out in the cold too long
                   Won't you understand?
                   
                   Heard my mother crying
                   She was calling out my name
                   Whisper in the dark night
                   Saying who's to blame
                   The hour glass keeps turning
                   With not enough sand to see
                   I am a holy man
                   So don't you bother me.
                   
                   I've been on my own so long
                   Won't you lend me your hand
                   I've been pickin' up my bones too long
                   Won't you understand
                   I've been on my own so long
                   Won't you lend me your hand
                   I've been out in the cold too long
                   Won't you understand?

                   Coverdale/Hughes/Lord
                   Stormbringer - 1974





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              Hold On
 

                   You're sweeter than the morning
                   When the sun is shining down on me
                   There is nothing you can say
                   That could make me go away you see
                   But you keep saying to me baby
                   
                   Hold on - I feel I'm getting ready
                   Hold on - I feel I'm rockin' steady
                   Hold on - I'm gonna make it with you woman
                   Hold on - You got to gimme some love, gimme some love.
                   
                   I held back before
                   But your love took me easily
                   You got the power
                   I knew was gonna creep up on me
                   The more I give
                   Your love keeps comin' on strong.
                   
                   Although it's mine now
                   I know it won't be for long
                   There's something in the saying
                   That a woman needs a little more time
                   I'm getting tired of waiting for you
                   Giving me some kind of sign.
                   
                   Hold on - I've got to love you when I want to
                   Hold on - You've got to love me when I want you to
                   Hold on - I ain't gonna let you leave me baby
                   Hold on - No never no more.
                   
                   I know the game you're playing
                   And I guess you think I'm easily led
                   You think the words you're saying
                   Are really going through my head
                   I'm gonna take you home
                   And give you all I can
                   I'll prove to you, baby
                   That really I'm a man.
                  
                   Hold on - I know I'm feeling ready
                   Hold on - I know I'm rockin' steady
                   Hold on - Guess I've made it with you woman
                   Hold on - I've got you giving me love.
                   
                   Something that you give me
                   Keeps me hangin' on
                   No use me stayin'
                   There's nothing to be done
                   I'm gonna take you home
                   And give you all I can
                   I'll prove to you woman
                   That really I'm a man
                   Doing what I can
                   Look out!
                   
                   Hold on - I only want to take you higher
                   Hold on - You are the root of my desire
                   Hold on - C'mon baby light my fire
                   Hold on.

                   Coverdale/Hughes/Lord/Paice
                   Stormbringer - 1974





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              The Gypsy
 

                   Tell me gypsy can you see me
                   In your crystal ball
                   I'm asking you what can I do
                   My back's against the wall
                   And I can't hold on much longer
                   So I've come to you my friend
                   For now my life seems at an end.
                   
                   I came to see you once before
                   One hundred years ago
                   You took my hand and broke the spell
                   That should have let me go
                   But my years have gone so slowly
                   So I'm here again my friend
                   For now my life is at an end.

                   Blackmore/Coverdale/Hughes/Lord/Paice
                   Stormbringer - 1974





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              Soldier Of Fortune


                   I have often told you stories
                   About the way
                   I lived the life of a drifter
                   Waiting for the day
                   When I'd take your hand
                   And sing you songs
                   Then maybe you would say
                   Come lay with me love me
                   And I would surely stay.
                   
                   But I feel I'm growing older
                   And the songs that I have sung
                   Echo in the distance
                   Like the sound
                   Of a windmill goin' 'round
                   I guess I'll always be
                   A soldier of fortune.
                   
                   Many times I've been a traveller
                   I looked for something new
                   In days of old
                   When nights were cold
                   I wandered without you
                   But those days I thought my eyes
                   Had seen you standing near
                   Though blindness is confusing
                   It shows that you're not here.
                   
                   Now I feel I'm growing older
                   And the songs that I have sung
                   Echo in the distance
                   Like the sound
                   Of a windmill goin' 'round
                   I guess I'll always be
                   A soldier of fortune.
                   
                   Yes, I can hear the sound
                   Of a windmill goin' 'round
                   I guess I'll always be
                   A soldier of fortune. 

                   Blackmore/Coverdale
                   Stormbringer - 1974





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              This Time Around


                   The world around us hangs in doubt
                   You face a crime that we'll hear about
                   To pay the cost would never be the same
                   Eternal lovers we're not to blame
                   There's no mistake there's no refrain
                   The same surroundings that stood
                   Are here again this time...
                   
                   As I look around you can't be found
                   To lose you I'd rather see
                   The endless time of space go passing by
                   This time around
                   This time around
                   So look around we all will be found
                   In love...
                   
                   The world around us hangs in doubt
                   You face a crime that we'll hear about
                   To pay the cost would never be the same
                   Eternal lover you're not to blame
                   There's no mistake there's no refrain
                   The same surroundings that stood
                   Are here again this time...
                   
                   As I look around you can't be found
                   To lose you I'd rather see
                   The endless time of space go passing by
                   This time around
                   This time around
                   To lose you I'd rather see
                   The endless time of space go passing by
                   Fly...
                   By... 
 
                   Hughes/Lord/Bolin 
                   Come Taste The Band - 1975





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              You Keep On Moving


                   You keep on moving
                   Far away far away
                   You keep on moving
                   Far away far away
                   Everyday wheels are turning
                   And the cry... still returning
                   
                   Dawn will soon be breaking
                   The day has just begun
                   You put your arms around me
                   Like a circle 'round the sun
                   Dance across the seasons
                   To a place that no one knows
                   Where angels fear to tread... 

                   Coverdale/Hughes
                   Come Taste The Band - 1975





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              Knockin' At Your Back Door


                   Sweet Lucy was a dancer
                   But none of us would chance her
                   Because she was a Samurai
                   She made electric shadows
                   Beyond our fingertips
                   And none of us could reach that high
                   She came on like a teaser
                   I had to touch and please her
                   Enjoy a little paradise
                   The log was in my pocket
                   When Lucy met the Rockett
                   And she never knew the reason why.
                   
                   I can't deny it
                   With that smile on her face
                   It's not the kill
                   It's the thrill of the chase
                   Feel it coming
                   It's knocking at the door
                   You know it's no good running
                   It's not against the law
                   The point of no return
                   And now you know the score
                   And now you're learning
                   What's knockin' at your back door.
                   
                   Sweet Nancy was so fancy
                   To get into her pantry
                   Had to be the aristocracy
                   The members that she toyed with
                   At her city club
                   Were something in diplomacy
                   So we put her on the hit list
                   Of a common cunning linguist
                   A master of many tongues
                   And now she eases gently
                   From her Austin to her Bentley
                   Suddenly she feels so young.
                   
                   Sweet Lucy was a dancer
                   But none of us would chance her
                   Because she was a Samurai
                   She made electric shadows
                   Beyond our fingertips
                   And none of us could reach that high.
                   
                   Aha, what's knocking at your back door.

                   Blackmore/Glover/Gillan
                   Perfect Strangers - 1984





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              Perfect Strangers


                   Can you remember remember my name
                   As I flow through your life?
                   A thousand oceans I have flown
                   And cold spirits of ice.
                   All my life
                   I am the echo of your past.
                   
                   I am returning the echo of a point in time
                   Distant faces shine
                   A thousand warriors I have known
                   And laughing as the spirits appear
                   All your life
                   Shadows of another day.
                   
                   And if you hear me talking on the wind
                   You've got to understand
                   We must remain
                   Perfect Strangers.
                   
                   I know I must remain inside this silent
                   Well of sorrow.
                   A strand of silver hanging through the sky
                   Touching more than you see
                   The voice of ages in your mind, oh
                   Is aching with the dead of the night, oh oh.
                   Precious life
                   (your tears are lost in falling rain).
                   
                   And if you hear me talking on the wind
                   You've got to understand
                   We must remain
                   Perfect Strangers.

                   Blackmore/Glover/Gillan
                   Perfect Strangers - 1984





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              A Gypsy's Kiss


                   John San what you can
                   La la Janette dance in sand
                   What's the mystery my son
                   Gypsy Dan Caravan
                   Won Tun Wan with your Chinese fan
                   It's part of history my son.
                   
                   Murder and rape with your power
                   The 10th revolution in far away days
                   It's come to this
                   A gypsy's kiss
                   All your power's gonna fade in the haze.
                   
                   Ya who' Jumme gae bile ya heed
                   The Senorita said
                   I'll drag yer lungs out through yer nose
                   Space truckers free and high
                   Teamsters get ya by and by
                   That should keep you on your toes.
                   
                   They got a gun at your head
                   But you ain't necessarily playing their game
                   They can't resist
                   A Gypsy's Kiss
                   All that's needed to drive them insane.
                   
                   John Wayne The Alamo
                   Crazy Horse Geronimo
                   I'll smoke a piece with you
                   Mind Body Heart and Soul
                   We got Rock and Roll
                   And there's nothing they can do.
                   
                   Hear the small voice of truth
                   Above the shouting despair of the crowd
                   What do you wish
                   A Gypsy's Kiss
                   Gets you strong for crying out loud.

                   Blackmore/Glover/Gillan
                   Perfect Strangers - 1984





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              The Spanish Archer


                   Well there must have been a reason for the smile 
                   that you had upon your face last night
                   Are you the cat that got the cream did you lick 
                   your lips did you close your eyes
                   Can you imagine how it feels it's so hard to reveal
                   Oh i can't get through and i'm falling
                   I'm getting out i'm losing ground
                   The spanish archer's gonna bring you down.
                   
                   Is there someone somewhere waiting in the wings 
                   to take my place
                   Let's not drag it out like a cagney death scene
                   In this season of change it's not hard to explain
                   Like the leaves on the trees i'm falling
                   And as you turn don't look away
                   The Spanish archer's gonna make you pay.
                   
                   Do you remember when the sky was blue we used 
                   to talk for miles
                   And now we drive along in this thundering silence.
                   It's such an obvious lie with that easy smile of yours
                   I'm letting go and I'm falling
                   I'm getting out losing ground
                   The Spanish archer's gonna bring you down, oh.
                   
                   Well is there something i can say as we stumble 
                   to the edge have we gone too far
                   Why don't we call it a day before we call 
                   it a nightmare darlin'
                   If we made a mistake then all that it takes to be free
                   Is the wave of a hand and you're falling and as you turn 
                   don't look away
                   The Spanish archer's gonna make you pay. 
 
                   Blackmore/Gillan/Glover
                   The House Of Blue Light - 1987





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              Strangeways


                   Strangeways.
                   Strange, strange...
                   
                   I was born into confusion
                   My mother said to me
                   When you become a man you'll understand
                   But it's still a mystery.
                   And if you want to get ahead
                   Get some decent clothes
                   The only way to make it
                   Dress the part that gets right up my nose.
                   
                   And it think to myself in this river of doubt
                   This is something i can do without
                   But strangeways is what i got.
                   
                   The indians are coming
                   I saw it on TV
                   They're 20,000 strong
                   But they always get depleted by the cavalry.
                   Salvation is at hand it's guaranteed
                   Just send a donation straight to God 1-800 toll free.
                   
                   And i think to myself in this academy of fear
                   Where am i going what am i doing here
                   But strangeways is all i got.
                   
                   Have you seen the headlines
                   Princess engaged
                   3 million out of work
                   But that's on the 2nd page
                   The alien has landed
                   Finger in his ear
                   Can't hear a word i am saying
                   But that ain't such a bad idea.
                   
                   And i think to myself in this cradle of lust
                   Ashes to ashes and dust to dust
                   But strangeways is all you get.

                   Blackmore/Gillan/Glover
                   The House Of Blue Light - 1987





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              Mitzi Dupree


                   Flying to Salt Lake City
                   Seats 3A and B
                   I was down and needed a window
                   But in 3A sat Mitzi Dupree
                   She said, 'Hi I am Mitzi
                   The Queen of the ping pong.
                   Where you going boy?'
                   I said, 'Nowhere'.
                   She said, 'I'm moving on'.
                   I thought what is this
                   I cannot resist
                   Here she is
                   And I've always wanted a girl
                   With a name
                   A name like Mitzi Dupree
                   Ooh, Mitzi Dupree
                   
                   She said, 'What do you do?'
                   I said, 'I'm a singer in a band'.
                   She said, 'Ya I'm an entertainer.'
                   Reached out and took my hand
                   She was going to a mining town
                   Way up North to do her show
                   I said, 'It must be cold up there'.
                   She said, 'Depends on who you know'.
                   Oh that look in her eye
                   I can tell you no lies
                   I'm just a man
                   She made me feel like a king in my mind
                   I love you Mitzi Dupree
                   
                   I said, 'What is this Queen of the ping pong business?'
                   She smiled, 'What do you think?
                   It has no connection with China'.
                   I said 'Oow have another drink'.
                   Well I knew right away
                   That I'd seen her act before
                   In a room behind a kitchen in Bangkok
                   And three or four times more in Singapore
                   She may not be the first
                   But I know she ain't the worst
                   She was mine but I ran out of time
                   I miss you I love you Mitzi Dupree
                   My darling Mitzi Dupree. 

                   Blackmore/Gillan/Glover
                   The House Of Blue Light - 1987





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              Emmaretta


                   Emmaretta did you get my letter
                   I sent it to you oh Emmaretta
                   Do you still feel when night is falling
                   Something's calling oh Emmaretta
                   Behind my thoughts oh Emmaretta
                   I can get to you to feel better
                   Oh Emmaretta I must go now
                   Oh Emmaretta full moon's rising
                   Oh Emmaretta oh, it's a thousand miles
                   Oh, and I need you child
                   Oh, they can drive me wild
                   What I feel, make it real 

                   Lord/Blackmore/Evans
                   Emmaretta/Wring That Neck - single 1969





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              Hallelujah
       

                   I am a preacher with a message for my people
                   Over the world, scratching on the ground
                   Looking for the peace that nobody has found
                   
                   I am a spokesman for a better way of living
                   Love is the word and it can be heard 
                   If you are young the message can be sung
                   
                   Let me hear you sing, Hallelujah
                   
                   Oh tell it to the man who's power is the sermon on the wall
                   Tell it to the man who says you can misjudge them all 
                   Tell it 'till it can be heard above the wailing of the crowd 
                   Tell it on the field of war and hope you'll soon be justified
                   
                   There is a better way of life and it's not so hard to find 
                   If you live and let the people in your world speak its mind
                   
                   I am the pupil who sells his life for freedom 
                   All over the world and it can be heard 
                   If you are young the message can be sung
                   
                   Hallelujah

                   Greenaway/Cook
                   Hallelujah/April Part 1 - single 1969





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              Black Night


                   Black night is not right,
                   I don't feel so bright,
                   I don't care to sit tight.
                   Maybe I'll find on the way down the line
                   That I'm free, free to be me.
                   Black night is a long way from home.
                   
                   I don't need a dark tree,
                   I don't want a rough sea,
                   I can't feel, I can't see.
                   Maybe I'll find on the way down the line
                   That I'm free, free to be me.
                   Black night is a long way from home.
                   
                   Black night, black night,
                   I don't need black night,
                   I can't see dark night.
                   Maybe I'll find on the way down the line
                   That I'm free, free to be me.
                   Black night is a long way from home.

                   Blackmore/Gillan/Glover/Lord/Paice
                   Black Night/Speed King - single 1970





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              Strange Kind Of Woman


                   There once was a woman
                   A strange kind of woman
                   The kind that gets written down in history
                   Her name was Nancy
                   Her face was nothing fancy
                   She left a trail of happiness and misery.
                   
                   I loved her, everybody loved her
                   She loved everyone and gave them good return
                   I tried to take her, I even tried to break her
                   She said "I ain't for takin', won't you ever learn?"
                   
                   I want you, I need you,
                   I gotta be near you
                   I spent my money as I took my turn
                   I want you, I need you,
                   I gotta be near you
                   Ooh, I got a strange kind of woman
                   
                   She looked like a raver
                   But I could never please her
                   On Wednesday mornings boy you can't go far
                   I couldn't get her
                   But things got better - she said,
                   "Saturday nights from now on baby you're my star!"
                   
                   She finally said she loved me, I wed her in a hurry
                   No more callers and I glowed with pride.
                   I'm dreaming, I feel like screaming,
                   I won my woman just before she died.
                   
                   I want you, I need you,
                   I gotta be near you
                   I spent my money as I took my turn
                   I want you, I need you,
                   I gotta be near you
                   Ooh, I had a strange kind of woman.

                   Blackmore/Gillan/Glover/Lord/Paice
                   Strange Kind Of Woman/I'm Alone - single 1971





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              I'm Alone


                   On the lonely road I'm travelling on
                   The road that leads nowhere
                   As the ground and the sky wondering why
                   I'm alone so alone
                   
                   I kept rolling on from tears for years
                   Sun is my only friend
                   With the wind on the bend and my pack in my hand
                   I'm alone so alone
                   
                   I'm alone so alone
                   I'm alone so alone
                   I'm alone so alone
                   And I feel like going home
                   
                   With my money spent, my clothes all torn
                   My spirit can't grow
                   I ain't got no friend where the power ends
                   I'm alone so alone
                   
                   I'm alone so alone
                   I'm alone so alone
                   I'm alone so alone
                   And I feel like going home.

                   Blackmore/Gillan/Glover/Lord/Paice
                   Strange Kind Of Woman/I'm Alone - single 1971





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              Shadows


                   Walk through the night looking for your kind of smile
                   Hoping to meet you I walk my love for miles
                   Your face, your eyes, I can't find the girl I look for
                   
                   Shadows can conceal you
                   You can't hide, so please don't try
                   Your life and my love
                   But to search just makes me cry
                   
                   Life was so young and another day is gone
                   Love seems a lost word
                   How can my heart be strong
                   When that was is again I wait for love to be there
                   
                   Then in the shadows I see the face I look for
                   But then like the night you're gone just as before
                   A face in a crowd
                   A shadow once more
                   
                   ...shadows...shadows...shadows...shadows...
                   ...shadows....shadows....shadows....

                   Blackmore/Evans/Lord/Paice/Simper
                   Unreleased studio track - 1968





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              Freedom


                   Oh, my honey, take my money
                   I do what I wanna do
                   Don't you know the sun is shining
                   I'm sure trying, I ain't crying
                   My feet won't touch the ground
                   I ain't got no more misery
                   
                   Spread the word I'm living again
                   Tell the world I'm loving again
                   Don't you know I feel like giving again
                   Freedom, oh
                   
                   No more walking or fast talking
                   No things are gonna wear me out
                   I'm sure glad I wasn't born a fool, yeah
                   Some day, baby, you'll be my lady
                   I know that it won't be long
                   We ain't got no more misery
                   
                   Spread the word I'm living again
                   Tell the world I'm loving again
                   Don't you know I feel like giving again
                   Freedom
                   
                   Oh, honey honey honey, taking all my money
                   I do what I really wanna do
                   Oh, the sun is shining
                   I tried, I tried, I tried, I tried, I never never cried
                   Oh, my feet won't touch the ground
                   I ain't got no more misery
                   
                   Spread the word I'm living again
                   Tell the world I'm loving again
                   Don't you know I feel like giving again
                   Freedom.

                   Blackmore/Gillan/Glover/Lord/Paice 
                   Unreleased studio track - 1971





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              Slow Train
 
 
                   How can you live in such a state?
                   Your mind is empty and you're full of hate
                   The things you say and the things you do
                   Mark you down as a helpless fool
                   
                   I know, I know, I know, I know
                   It's gonna be all right through the night
                   Tomorrow comes and you're full of shame
                   Oh baby! You play the crying game
                   
                   Aaaah...
                   
                   Gonna be a long time baby
                   Before we get it sorted out all right
                   I'll drag you out to Utopia, baby
                   We'll end up heading south
                   
                   I need, I need, I need to know
                   If you gonna do me right
                   If you do the things I ask of you
                   I'll tell the world tonight
                   
                   He he he he hee... All right
                   
                   You do me right, you do me wrong
                   Tell me, where do I belong?
                   You do me up, you do me down
                   I accept it all without a frown
                   
                   You love like a woman in a fantasy
                   Ha ha ha I admire you for my dream
                   You dream of life and you dream of bream
                   High enough but I'm back again
                   
                   I love, I love, I love the funny ways
                   Oh you throw me in a daze
                   If you ever left me woman
                   I'd destroy myself, sure as hell
                   
                   Aaaah...
                   
                   We're gonna ride a slow train baby
                   And take all the whistles stops oh - yes we are
                   We'll put down the blinds while the carriage flies
                   The engine burns hot while the fuzz is going on
                   So I'll burn its [...] to ash
                   Well there's a life to live and there's a love to give
                   Ready! Steady! Smash!
                   
                   Alright! Yeah! Uh mmh!
                   
                   You just got to be out of your head
                   Whe you say you'll go look for the bottom of the top
                   Well I'll be waiting and won't give it a rest
                   When you [...]
                   [...] something's going on
                   and it's sure a game of pane
                   Just like me he fell in love
                   Ah now he feels the pain
                   
                   Aaaah....
                   
                   We're gonna ride a slow train baby
                   Take all the whistle stops oh - yes we are
                   We'll put down the blinds while the carriage flies
                   The engine burns hot [...]
                   [...] the fuzz is going on
                   So I'll burn its [...] to ash
                   Well there's a life to live and there's a love to give
                   Ready! Steady! Smash!

                   Blackmore/Gillan/Glover/Lord/Paice
                   Unreleased studio track - 1971





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              When A Blind Man Cries


                   If you're leaving close the door
                   I'm not expecting people anymore.
                   Hear me grieving, I'm lying on the floor
                   Whether I'm drunk or dead I really ain't too sure.
                   
                   I'm a blind man, I'm a blind man
                   And my world is pale.
                   When a blind man cries,
                   Lord, you know there ain't no sadder tale.
                   
                   Had a friend once in a room,
                   had a good time but it ended much too soon.
                   In a cold month in that room
                   We found a reason for the things we had to do.
                   
                   I'm a blind man, I'm a blind man
                   Now my room is cold.
                   When a blind man cries
                   Lord, you know he feels it from his soul.

                   Blackmore/Gillan/Glover/Lord/Paice 
                   Never Before/When A Blind Man Cries - single 1972





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              Painted Horse
 

                   Child on a painted horse
                   Streams that will run their course
                   Gone to a far away shore
                   Ooh, ooh, ah
                   My painted horse is weeping
                   
                   Days of another kind
                   Frost gets a bruising vine
                   Why did the carpenter die
                   Ooh, ooh, ah
                   My painted horse is weeping
                   
                   Sweet as a rose so fine
                   Peaceful as a final time
                   How old could the lion man cry
                   Ooh, ooh, ah
                   My painted horse is weeping
                   
                   Thoughts of a winter moon
                   Warm in a distant room
                   Why did I fall asleep so soon
                   Ooh, ooh, ah
                   My painted horse is weeping. 

                   Blackmore/Gillan/Glover/Lord/Paice 
                   Unreleased studio track - 1973

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              Deep Purple


                   When the deep purple falls over sleepy garden walls
                   And the stars begin to flicker in the sky
                   Through the mist of a memory you wander back to me
                   Breathing my name with a sigh
                   
                   In the still of the night once again I hold you tight
                   Though you're gone, your love lives on when moonlight beams
                   And as long as my heart will beat, lover we'll always meet
                   
                   Here in my deep purple dreams
                   Here in my deep purple dreams 

                   Music - Peter De Rose - 1934, 
                   Lyrics - Mitchell Parish - 1939


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