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Giles Giles And Fripp

I Talk To The Wind |||||

Said the straight man to the late man where have you been I'...

Erudite Eyes |||||

You whisper by with your mind in your eye Seeing nothing tha...

North Meadow |||||

the breeze makes the trees wave and shout North Meadow, four...

One In A Million |||||

He runs a little shop With a room at the top And a mortgage ...

Thursday Morning |||||

Thursday morning ends another dream Yesterday goes away Leav...

Under The Sky |||||

Smile at the smiling man Tear in your eye Dance in the morni...

Call Tomorow |||||

Call tomorrow Call tomorrow Not today Judy, the vicar's daug...

Wonderland |||||

My wonderland, it is built on sand that's my wonder-wonderla...