(Chorus) I stay fly as an eagle mane Fresh like candy paint Sharp as a razor blade Gotta stay playa made A couple carrots in da earlobes dat gliss
An eagle's nest on the head of an old redwood on one of the precipice-footed ridges Above Ventana Creek, that jagged country which nothing but a fallen
Inside you - the shadow has strayed Poisoned your blood, stronger stronger you feel it Deep dream suppressed your will To struggle for better day Passing
Intro: Hay Yow! Mr Fassy Cause yuh should be happy to see others happy We gonna start this and sell a million copy Anyway Boo away some battyman
We walk the streets at night We go where eagles dare They pick up every movement They pick up every loser With jaded eyes and features You think they
Eagle man, climbing the skies Red light of evening falls like rain Rainbow?s my yarn, the sky is my loom I will weave sunsets later on Snow woman, climbing
When you were young some years ago your old man told you don't you set yourself on fire, listen the point of all is what you do not what you are talking
When I was young they gave me a mongrel piano Spent all my time inventing the cup of tea Writing your name in the sea Banging my favorite head Missing
I feel the spirit's breath moving down my neck Closer than a summer's day, You're a lion on my back I hear the spirit speak whispering my name Gentle
By jack bruce and pete brown When I was young they gave me a mongrel piano, Spent all my time inventing the cup of tea. Writing your name in the sea,
che sembrava vero E l'ho sognato cento volte almeno Ho visto una gran folla che cresceva Sempre piu, sempre piu sembrava una marea Ho visto un'aquila
It's snowing outside, the rumbling sound of engines roar in the night The mission is near, the confident men are waiting to drop from the sky The blizzard
[Music/Lyrics: Hansen] I was lost, had no reason I was blind, saw no treason I was devastated, couldn't take no more Man infuriated, raging thunderstorm
Well you cut me to the quick with some kind of abandon and I'm pouring over every word in my mind And it isn't making sense 'cause it's coming back at
He was searching for the light In the silence of the night Something real, to make him feel alive Trying hard to find the way But run out of cards to
We walk the streets at night We go where eagles dare They picked up every movement They pick up every loser With jaded eyes and features You think they
Horses are creatures who worship the earth They gallop on feet of ivory Constrained by the wonder of dying and birth The horses still run, they are free
I am the eagle, I live in high country In rocky cathedrals that reach to the sky I am the hawk and there?s blood on my feathers But time is still turning