Chariots of Silk #1 - Live in London 1969

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"Chariots Of Silk"
 The toad road licked my wheels like a sabre
 Winds of the marsh lightly blew
 Stone jars stacked with stars on her shoulders
 Hunters of pity she slew.
 Chariots of silk she rode
 Stallions of gold she owned.
 A mad Mage with a maid on his eyebrows
 Hunteth the realm for a God
 Who could teach him the craft of decanting
 The glassy entrails of a frog.
 The Bard of my birth with his ballet
 Walked the wild worlds in the chase
 For the black chested canary
 Who as a moose can sing bass.

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Duration
02:43
Key
6
Tempo
121 BPM

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