Patrick Moraz (63,19 %)
Story of I (96,75 %)
In collection
Released: 1976
Type: Studio
Type: Studio
Ranking:
Artist:
1
Year (1976):
1
Decade (1970's):
3
Overall:
4
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1.
Impact
 03:26
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2.
Warmer Hands
 03:34
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3.
The Storm
 00:52
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4.
Cachaça (Baião)
04:07
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5.
Intermezzo
02:47
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6.
Indoors
03:33
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7.
Best Years of Our Lives
04:14
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8.
Descent
01:47
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9.
Incantation (Procession)
01:48
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10.
Dancing Now
04:33
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11.
Impressions (The Dream)
02:55
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12.
Like a Child in Disguise
04:05
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13.
Rise and Fall
05:35
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14.
Symphony in Space
03:02
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Album length:
46:18
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Lyrics |
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1.
Impact
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2.
Warmer Hands
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A sorcery of light and shade Goes ringing on inside Fallen like an angel Crying out with pride. Melancholy - menacing Waiting for survivors I'm not the one to cry They can't all be liars. Cold hearts - colder days Wait for the storm. |
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3.
The Storm
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4.
Cachaça (Baião)
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5.
Intermezzo
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ANOTHER DOG Hear the joker Now his times run dry And another dog Has hit the dust And smiling all the way Has travelled here at last to cry 'My youth is far behind me - But my mind is still alive'. REFLECTION Moi je suis la voix de l'eau de la Bulle irisée de l'univers, Et je me demande qui va vers La destinée de l'au-delà Bulle irisée de l'infini. |
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6.
Indoors
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CONFUSION - NOISUFNOC Misty-eyed and shrouded We fell learning to the floor While others called out softly I can't go anymore. Stumbling in illusion And with no-one there to lead Shifty-eyed and cold inside We all began to plead. CONFUSION - |
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7.
Best Years of Our Lives
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Morning will break When we awake Oh, I'll thank you for asking We are passing through The best years of our lives Different vices Overrun me When I'm down And I can't get up Is someone there to pick up the pieces? We have our lives And in our eyes Nothing is wasted For there's no time To throw away another day Finally running We have the feeling Nothing will change Or try to tear us apart Oh I need you, yes, I need you I need you in the morning Different vices They try to break me But when I'm up I just can't get down And there you are You have picked up the pieces Morning has broken And as we awake Oh I thank you for saying Oh I need you, yes, I need you In the best years of our lives. |
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8.
Descent
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9.
Incantation (Procession)
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10.
Dancing Now
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Watch the doorman As he rubs at his hands Grimly stamps his feet Looking down the street. Tables and bibles Hookers line the wall Whisky glasses - A darkness in the hall. Let me take you in my arms And treat you like a child Women and lovers Reckless and wild As you light the way ahead With the beacon of your smile Love is in reunion Now I've understood your style And we are changing - feels so strange To be dancing now. Curiously restless We looked at the wall Then at the ceiling While out in the hall. There's nothing new Except what has been forgotten. Slipping sideways I can't look down Heart turns over While we fool around. There's nothing new Except what has been forgotten. Slipping sideways I can't look down Heart turns over While we fool around. How could you When I'm really shining Rip this heart In its silver lining. But I'm Fred Astaire And I really don't care I'm dancing now. |
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11.
Impressions (The Dream)
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12.
Like a Child in Disguise
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Think that today I'll go down by the sea Think that today - It was made for me. Pack myself a lunch And I will pack myself ahead All today is Saturday I'll spend Sunday in bed. And I'm so glad That you've decided to come You won't regret it As we lunch in the sun. I'm a loser, but I know how to play the game Couldn't she see that I'm a child in disguise Experience makes the child grow wise. (Here I am stuck in the middle with you) (You give me rest and no complaints.) Drawing little boxes On pieces of paper Looking out the window On this rainy day Head in hands And with nothing to say Except - I'm the loser and I know how I played that game And I think that I lost it When all I wanted to do Was touch you I suppose you didn't think that much of me Couldn't she see that I'm a child in disguise - And experience makes the child grow wise. Off to work tomorrow Same old week Still there's always Saturday - Saturday makes the week. |
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13.
Rise and Fall
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14.
Symphony in Space
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