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Emerson Lake Palmer Live At Nassau Coliseum 78

and pathways since I was born. The Sage -------- I carry the dust of a journey that cannot be shaken away It lives deep within me For I breathe it

(Emerson, Lake, Palmer, Sinfield) Bass - playing in my face - grabbin' the elastic Drums - listen here she comes - hammerin' the plastic Keys - I play

Morning, white shells And a pipe of clay As the wind filled their footprints They were far, far away Our sails swell full As we brave all seas On a westward wind To live

been overgrown, Never known. Have you walked on the stones of years? When you speak, is it you that hears? Are your ears bone? You can't hear anything at