Drama 
Yes 



     Machine Messiah
     Downes, Horn, Howe, Squire, White

     Part I

     Run down a street
     Where the glass shows
     That summer has gone
     Age, in the doorways
     Resenting the pace of the dawn.
     All of them standing in line
     All of them waiting for time.
     From time, the great healer,
     The machine-Messiah
     Is born.

     Cables that carry the life
     To the cities we build
     Threads that link diamonds of life
     To the satanic mills
     Ah, to see in every way
     That we feel it every
     Day, and know that
     Maybe we'll change
     Offered the chance
     To finally unlearn our lessons
     And alter our stance.

     Part II

     Friends make their way into systems of chance
     (reply- friends make their way of escape into systems of chance)
     Escape to freedom I need to be there
     Waiting and watching, the tables are turning
     I'm waiting and watching
     I need to be there.

     I care to see them walk away
     And, to be there when they say
     They will return.

     Machine, Messiah
     The mindless
     Search for a higher 
     Controller
     Take me to the fire
     And hold me
     Show me the strength of your
     Singular eye.

     Part III

     History dictating symptoms of ruling romance
     Claws at the shores of the water upon which we dance
     All of us standing in line
     All of us waiting for time
     To feel it, all the way
     And to be there when they 
     Say they know that
     Maybe we'll change
     Offered the chance
     To finally unlearn our lessons
     And alter our stance.

     Machine, machine Messiah.
     Take me into the fire

     Hold me, machine Messiah
     And show me
     The strength of your singular eye.



     White Car
     Downes, Horn, Howe, Squire, White

     I see a man in a white car
     Move like a ghost on the skyline
     Take all your dreams
     And you throw them away
     Man in a white car.



     Does It Really Happen?
     Downes, Horn, Howe, Squire, White

     That's what you say
     Does it really happen to you
     Does that explain
     This is the season for this display.
     To take a look
     In time to move together

     Chorus:
     Time is the measure before it's begun
     Slips away like running water
     Live for the pleasure, live by the gun
     Heritage for sun and daughter
     Down to the slaughter up for the fun
     Up for anything.

     Could this be true
     Does it ever happen to you
     And can you prove
     That wheels go 'round in reason
     You take a step
     In time,
     To move together

     Chorus

     You walk, the way
     You take, the path
     To be, assured
     You draw, a graph
     The scale, you use
     Is all, on black
     Be brave, the weight
     Will make, the heat
     There is, no way
     To take-it back.

     Repeat chorus



     Into The Lens
     Downes, Horn, Howe, Squire, White

     Memories, how they fade so fast
     Look back, that is no escape
     Tied down, now you see too late.
     Lovers, they will never wait.

     I am a camera

     Take heart, I could never let you go
     And you, always let the feeling show
     Love us all, how you never broke your heart
     You lose them
     If you feel the feeling start.

     I am a camera, camera, camera

     And you, may find time will blind you
     This to just remind you
     All is meant to be.

     Here, by the waterside
     There, where the lens is wide
     You and me
     By the sea
     Taken in tranquility.

     Taken, taken so easily
     To pass into glass reality
     Transform, to transfer, to energy.

     Taken, taken, so easily
     To pass into glass reality
     Transformer, transferring energy.



     Run ThroughThe Light
     Downes, Horn, Howe, Squire, White

     I asked my love to give me shelter
     And all she offered me were dreams
     Of all the moments spent together
     That move like never ending streams.

     Run to the light
     Everything is alright
     Run thro' the light of day
     You run to the light of night

     And every movement made together
     Till every thought was just the same
     And all the pieces fit forever
     In the game.

     Welcome to the light
     Now everything is okay
     Run thro' the light of night
     You run to the light of day.



     Tempus Fugit
     Downes, Horn, Howe, Squire, White

     Born in the night
     She would run like a leopard
     That freaks at the sight
     Of a mind close beside herself
     And the nearer I came
     How the country would change
     She was using the landscape 
     To hide herself.

     More in the mind
     Than the body this feeling
     A sense at the end
     Of a circular line
     That is drawn at an angle
     I see when I'm with you
     To navigate waters and finally answer to-yes.

     If you were there you would want to be near me
     Innocence, you could hold all the materials
     And though nothing would really be living
     It would shock Your fall into landing light
     In the north sky time flies fast to the morning
     The cold of the dawn it meant nothing to us
     You were keeping your best situation 
     An answer to-yes

     (Yes, Yes) And the moment I see you
     (Yes, Yes) It's so good to be near you
     (Yes, Yes) And the feeling you give me
     (Yes, Yes) Makes me want to be with you
     (Yes, Yes) From the moment you tell me - yes

     If you could see all the roads I have travelled
     Towards some unusable last equilibrium
     Run like an athlete and die like a dead beaten speed-freak
     An answer to all of your answers to-yes

     In the north sky time flies faster than morning
     The cold of the dawn it meant nothing to us
     You were keeping your best situation
     An answer to Yes

     (Yes, Yes) And the moment I see you
     (Yes, Yes) It's so good to be near you
     (Yes, Yes) And the feeling you give me
     (Yes, Yes) Makes me want to be with you
     (Yes, Yes) If we wait for an answer
     (Yes, Yes) Will the silence be broken
     (Yes, Yes) Should we wait for an answer
     (Yes, Yes) Do we leave it unspoken

     (Yes Yes Yes Yes . . .)

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