Family
the breeze
Going through shops and bars and houses**
Blowing through stores in skirts and trousers
Following taxis, hanging on buses
Meadows, fields, in between rushes
Nobody knows, nobody sees
I am the breeze
Blowin' the dust from sphinxes' smiles
Scattering cents for miles and miles**
Cooling bathers lying on beaches
Stealing through watches of pears and peaches
Nobody knows, nobody sees
I am the breeze
Wishing my way through parks and flowers
Gasworks, bridges, cooling towers
Caravans, horses, gypsy campfires
Through church steeples, elegant spires
Nobody knows, nobody sees
I am the breeze
- :
- Future History
- Casete
- Miscellaneous
- Best of Family & Friends
- Bandstand
- A Song For Me
- Anyway
- Fearless
- A Family Selection (The Best Of) (disc 2)
- In Their Own Time
- Old Songs, New Songs: The Definitive Box Set
- Strange Band - The Best of Family
- Live In Concert
- History
- Message to Love: The Isle of Wight Festival 1970
- The Very Best of Roger Chapman and Family
- Télérama - 60 ans de musique
- Do You Dream?
- Live
- Do You Dream? Uk Pop & Psychedelia 1965-1970