As I went out one evening to take the evening air
I was blessed by a blood-red moon
In Lincoln Park the dark was turning
I spied a fair young maiden and a flame was in her eyes
And on her face lay the steel blue skies
Of Lincoln Park, the dark was turning, turning
They spread their sheets upon the ground just like a wandering tribe
And the wise men walked in their Robespierre robes
Through Lincoln Park the dark was turning
The towers trapped and trembling and the boats were tossed about
When the fog rolled in and the gas rolled out
From Lincoln Park the dark was turning
Like wild horses freed at last we took the streets of wine
But I searched in vain for she stayed behind
In Lincoln Park the dark was turning, turning
I'll go back to the city where I can be alone
And tell my friend she lies in stone
In Lincoln Park the dark was turning
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- Live in Lansing 1973
- Miscellaneous
- Classic Protest Songs
- On My Way
- Live At Newport
- Gunfight At Carnegie Hall
- Phil Ochs In Concert
- On My Way (1963 Demo Session)
- Farewells & Fantasies
- Rhino Hi-Five: Phil Ochs
- There But for Fortune
- 1964-06-03, Gaslight Cafe, New York NY, unk
- Rehearsals For Retirement
- American Troubadour
- 1966-10-22, unknown venue, Montreal Canada, unk
- There and Now: Live in Vancouver, 1968
- Cross My Heart: An Introduction to Phil Ochs
- The War Is Over - The Best of Phil Ochs
- An Introduction To Phil Ochs
- Steal This Movie