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Happy and I'm smiling
Walk a mile to drink your water
You know I'd love to love you
And above you there's no other
We'll go walking out
While others shout of war's disaster
Oh, we won't give in
Let's go living in the past
Once I used to join in
Every boy and girl was my friend
Now there's revolution, but they don't know
What they're fighting
Let us close our eyes
Outside their lives go on much faster
Oh, we won't give in
We'll keep living in the past
Oh, we won't give in
Let's go living in the past
Oh no, no we won't give in
Let's go living in the past
Walk a mile to drink your water
You know I'd love to love you
And above you there's no other
We'll go walking out
While others shout of war's disaster
Oh, we won't give in
Let's go living in the past
Once I used to join in
Every boy and girl was my friend
Now there's revolution, but they don't know
What they're fighting
Let us close our eyes
Outside their lives go on much faster
Oh, we won't give in
We'll keep living in the past
Oh, we won't give in
Let's go living in the past
Oh no, no we won't give in
Let's go living in the past
Lyrics submitted by knate15, edited by Living in the pust
Living in the Past Lyrics as written by Ian Anderson
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Irony: when the opposite of what is expected happens.
There were a few attempts to get me into Tull, but IA scared me. Seriously. He looked like the type of guy that I could lose a girlfriend/wife to.
OM sounded like magic to me. It was strange and yet beautiful. But it wasn't enough for me to set aside the "alpha male" "instinct" that controlled my youth. So I decided that I could live without it.
The following summer, I ended up working at a camp for rich kids. A place where rich people send their kids to get rid of them for a couple of months. I wasn't actually a counselor, though, so I spent every evening alone in the cabin while everyone else was outside having fun. Well, at least I thought I was alone.
One of the kids had brought along a stereo and a few CDs. One night, I was looking through them and found Aqualung. And, of course, how could anyone not be intrigued by the front cover. So I thought, what the hell, let's hear it. What really sold me was all the "akoostick" guitar playing. There was just something about the way he made it sound. That's all I remember, really, was just being amazed at all these great "akoostick" guitar songs.
And that was the day I "officially 'became' " a Tullee.
And now... the twain it won't stop goin NO WAY 2 Slow Down.