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Five Miles Out.

 

 

19 марта 1982.

 

1. Taurus II 24:49
2. Family Man
3:45
3. Orabidoo
13:03
4. Mount Teide
4:10
5. Five Miles Out
4:17

 

Мегги Рейли - вокал.
Моррис Перт - ударные, клавишные.
Тим Кросс - клавишные.
Рик Фенн - гитара.
Майк Олдфилд - гитара, бас, клавишные, вокал.

Майк Фрай - ударные.
Падди Молони - волынка в 'Taurus II'
Карл Палмер - ударные в 'Mount Teidi'
Грехем Брод - барабаны в 'Five Miles Out'

Продюсер Майк Олдфилд.
Кроме 'Five Miles Out' (продюсеры Майк Олдфилд и Том Ньюман).

The Deep Deep Sound

Hush now baby made a start
There's a jewel in your heart
And a star that shines for you
Watching everything you do
Don't you cry though it may seem
You were born into a dream
There's another race to run
You were not the only one
Standing in the morning sun
Waiting though it had begun
May you never run aground
Or fall into the deep deep sound
Stormy weather turns to blue
Here's a song to take with you

 

Family Man

She had a sulky smile
She took a standard pose as she presented herself
She had sultry eyes she made it perfectly clear that
She was his for a price

But he said leave me alone I'm a family man
And my bark is much worse than my bite
He said leave me alone I'm a family man
If you push me too hard I just might

She wore hurt surprise
As she re-checked her makeup to protect herself
She showed less than pride
She made it totally clear that she was his for a price

Chorus

She gave him her look
That would have worked on any other man in sight
He could not mistake
She wanted to go back with him and spend the night

Chorus

She turned, tossed her head and then
She started to make her final exit line
She showed real disdain as if explaining again
She could be his for a price

Chorus (4 times)

 

Orabidoo

Watch the skys dawning on you
Soaring over country land
Message comes from Kathmandu
Sky is blue and clear

program your outing
gaze at clouds in this window pane
where is your wish going
the wind in control to [...]

O
O-ra-bi-bi
O-ra-bi-bi-ba
O-ra-bi-bi
O-ra-bi-ba-ba
O-ra-bi-bi-ba-be

O
O-ra-bi-bi
O-ra-bi-bi-ba
O-ra-bi-bi
O-ra-bi-ba-ba
O-ra-bi-bi-ba-be

lazing in the sun we glide
soon you come from watch
touched you save me just in time
storm is out to catch
program your chartering
gaze at clouds in this window pane
stay patched through onto me
crawling into trouble that's plain

O
O-ra-bi-bi
O-ra-bi-bi-ba
O-ra-bi-bi
O-ra-bi-ba-ba
O-ra-bi-bi-ba-be

O
O-ra-bi-bi
O-ra-bi-bi-ba
O-ra-bi-bi
O-ra-bi-ba-ba
O-ra-bi-bi-ba-be

watch-out storms in kathmandu
calling from country air
mes-sage comes from kathmandu
sky is blue and clear

program your outing
watching now your system for rains
[...] is forty story

{ Musical collage with "dou dou dou" sample-chant }

[don't come in again like that it isn't funny
and I can pay someone else to make your mistakes]

Oh island of the soul
Valleys hushed and white with snow
Ireland's eye - you linger with me 'til the day I die
Oh how it hurts to go

The waters ebb and flow
The changing seasons come and go
Ireland's eye - forever reaching up into the sky
Oh how I'll miss you so

The sunlight dancing on your rocky shores
The moonlight playing upon the water
Your memory will stay with me forever-more
Wherever I may roam

Stay with my dreams I will see you
Safe in my heart I will keep you

 

Five Miles Out

falling, falling

What do you do when your falling you've got 30 degrees and your
stalling out
And its 24 miles to the beacon there's a crack in the sky and the
warnings out

Don't take that dive again
Push through that band of rain

Five miles out
Just hold your heading true
Got to get your finest out
Your number 1 anticipating you

Climbing out
Just hold your heading true
Got to get your finest out
Your number 1 anticipating you

Mayday, Mayday, Mayday
Calling all stations
This is Golf Mike Oscar Victor Juliet
IMC CU.NIMB.ICING
In great difficulty
Over


The traffic controller is calling
Victor Juliet your identity
I have lost in the violet storm
Communicate or squalk emergency

Don't take that dive again
Push through that band of rain

Lost in Static 18
And the storm is closing in now
Automatic 18 - Got to push through - Trapped in living hell

Your a prisoner of the dark sky
The propeller blades are still
And the evil eye of the hurricane's
Coming in now for the kill

Our hope's with you - Rider in the blue

Welcome's waiting, We're anticipating
You'll be celebrating, when you're down, and breaking

Climbing out - climbing climbing
Five miles out - climbing climbing

Five miles out
Just hold your heading true
Got to get your finest out
Climbing Climbing

Five miles out
Just hold your heading true
Got to get your finest out
Climbing Climbing

Climbing out
Just hold your heading true
Got to get your finest out
Climbing Climbing

Five miles out
Just hold your heading true
Got to get your finest out
Climbing Climbing

Climbing out
Just hold your heading true
Got to get your finest out

 

 

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