The Moody Blues Follow
Departure lyrics
Be it sight, sound, smell, or touch
There's something inside that we need so much
The sight of a touch or the scent of a sound
Or the strength of an oak with roots deep in the ground
The wonder of flowers to be covered and then to burst up
Through tarmac to the sun again
Or to fly to the sun without burning a wing
To lie in a meadow and hear the grass sing
To have all these things in our memory's hoard
And to use them to help us to find
Part of these releases
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- Track 1 on In Search of the Lost Chord
- 2 Ride My See-Saw
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- Track 17 on In Search of the Lost Song
- 16 Nights In White Satin
- 16 Nigths in White Satin
- 18 Ride My Seesaw
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- Track 1 on In Search of the Lost Chord Disc 2
- 2 The Best Way to Travel
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