Aqualung (Letra)

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Battle cries
We make the swift retreat
Paradise
It don’t come cheap
Square up to fight
Like dynamite

The flight is young
We’re getting deep without an aqualung
Our will is strong
We got to work at where we’re goin wrong

Buttercup
I think we missed a turn
Back it up
You’d think I’d learn
Your gelignite
Sets truth alight

The flight is young
We’re getting deep without an aqualung
Our time is long
We got to find where we’re coming from

Square up to fight
Like dynamite

The flight is young
We’re getting deep without an aqualung
Our will is strong
We’ve got to work at where we’re going wrong

Light years from here
We’re gonna burn up in the atmosphere
It’s crystal clear
We’re coming swinging on the chandelier

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Aqualung (Letra)

Jethro Tull

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Sitting on a park bench —
Eyeing little girls with bad intent.
Snot running down his nose —
Greasy fingers smearing shabby clothes.
Drying in the cold sun —
Watching as the frilly panties run.
Feeling like a dead duck —
Spitting out pieces of his broken luck.
Sun streaking cold —
An old man wandering lonely.
Taking time
The only way he knows.
Leg hurting bad,
As he bends to pick a dog-end —
He goes down to the bog
And warms his feet.

Feeling alone —
The army’s up the rode
Salvation à la mode and
A cup of tea.
Aqualung my friend —
Don’t start away uneasy
You poor old sod, you see, it’s only me.
Do you still remember
December’s foggy freeze —
When the ice that
Clings on to your beard is
Screaming agony.
And you snatch your rattling last breaths
With deep-sea-diver sounds,
And the flowers bloom like
Madness in the spring.