Jethro Tull

Let me bring you songs from the wood To make you feel much better than you could know Dust you down…

Oh, the leaded window opened to move the dancing candle flame and the first moths of summer suicidal came; suicidal came.…

Hunting Girl – Jethro Tull –

Up, ride with the kelpie I’ll steal your soul to the deep If you don’t ride with me while the devil’s…

Dark Ages shaking the dead. Closed pages better not read. Cold rages burn in your head. – Jethro Tull –

Doesn’t everyone have their own Rock Island ? Their own little patch of sand ? Where the slow waves crawl and…