 RENAISSANCE 
					- RENAISSANCE (1969)
                    
                   Keith Relf
RENAISSANCE 
					- RENAISSANCE (1969)
                    
                   Keith Relf - Guitarra, armónica, voces
					
Jane Relf - Percusión, voces
					
John Hawken - Teclados, 
					clavicordio
					
Jim McCarty - Batería, voces
					
Louis Cennamo - Bajo
					
                   
          
              
    			        
                
                   
                   Kings and Queens are  
					running wild, lonely for each other
					Princes gallant are no more staying under cover
					Jesters' jokes aren't even funny, poking fun at sorrow
					Lords and Ladies hoard their riches fearful for tomorrow.
					
					Fantasies turning into truth
					Fantasies turning into truth.
					
					Knight in chromium plated armour looking for a reason
					Kingdoms crops so fresh and pure are going out of season
					Maidens locked in some far tower stay inside forever
					Minstrels rhyming songs of reason changing with the weather.
					
					Faces the fanfare only the fool
					Faces the fanfare only the fool.
                   
        
  
    			        
                   
                   There is an island
					Where it should never be
					Surrounded by suburban sea
					And through the tired and hopeless waves
					To where it's free.
					
					I want to be there
					For the rest of my time.
					
					There on the island
					The sun is always bright
					The moon sends the darkness away in the night
					I know that it's waiting
					I know there's a place ready for me.
					
					I want to be there
					For the rest of my time.
					
					Warm sounds of  
					windsongs
					Come down through the trees
					But far away tears are borne on the breeze
					I'll follow the raindrops
					Cause sunshine and smiles are waiting for me.
					
					I want to be there
					For the rest of my time.
                    
        
 
    			        
                   
                   Wanderer, oh 
 wanderer
					Chasing up every star
					Run for one and then catch none
					Then you will know what you are
					Then you will know what you are.
					
					Wanderer, oh wanderer
					Be not afraid of unknowns
					Live them through and then will you
					Know the truth deep in your bones ?
					Know the truth deep in your bones ?
					
					Wanderer, oh wanderer
					You are unique as the rest
					See your goal and cleanse your soul
					Settle and find success
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                   Hey Lady  
					Sodom  Ramanah
					
					
Black mamba  bamboo business 
					on a red sun night
					All over cry forgiveness 
					for the last  
					gunfight.
					
					So cool in your compensation 
					that you keep next to your skin
					Cold sudden shock reminder 
					that you can't come in.
					
					Changing from pain to pleasure 
					is an easy ride
					Sweating under the sunfire 
					till you cried and died.
					
					Till you cried and died.