Tyrannosaurus Rex
evenings of damask live in london 1969
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The evenings of Damask are falling
The youth of truth chest
Feeds a starling
With his heart.
A chosen man begged by the wayside
A horse came soon and died before him
And said eat.
The icy claws of earth are crawling
Upon my baby's brow and calling
Please come home.
The boy unlike the man was smiling
For gulleys, streams and hills would hide him
Like a swan.
A vagabond, a weaver warrior
Produced a loom, a cheese and chopper
And said choose.
My sandled feet are fleet like water
I kiss the limbs of Earthless daughter
A little tree.
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- A Whole Zinc of Finches
- A Beard Of Stars
- A Beard of Stars (Deluxe Edition)
- Live In Concert
- Across the Airwaves
- Bolan Boogie
- Get It On - The Collection
- Prophets, Seers & Sages
- Prophets, Seers and Sages: The Angels of the Ages
- Prophets, Seers and Sages: The Angels of the Ages (Deluxe)
- Folk Magnet, Vol. 2
- Marc Bolan At the BBC - The Best of the BBC Recordings
- At the BBC
- Unicorn
- In the Magic Garden of Peppermint Store
- Unicorn (Deluxe)
- A Crown of Dark Swansdown (Live)
- My People Were Fair and Had Sky In Their Hair...But Now...