,Title,Lyrics 0,Cirrus Minor," In a churchyard by a river Lazing in the haze of midday Laughing in the grasses And the graves Yellow bird, you are not lone In singing and in flying on In laughing and in leaving Willow weeping in the water Waving to the river daughters Swaying in the ripples and the reeds On a trip to Cirrus Minor Saw a crater in the Sun A thousand miles of moonlight later " 1,The Nile Song," I was standing by the Nile When I saw the lady smile I would take her out for a while For a while Like tears wept like a child How her golden hair was blowing wild Then she spread her wings to fly For to fly Soaring high above the breezes Going always where she pleases She will make it to the islands In the sun I will follow in her shadow As I watch her from my window One day I will catch her eye She is calling from the deep Summoning my soul to endless sleep She is bound to drag me down Drag me down " 2,Crying Song," We smile and smile We smile and smile Laughter echoes in your eyes We climb and climb We climb and climb Foot falls softly in the pines We cry and cry We cry and cry Sadness passes in a while We roll and roll We roll and roll Help me roll away the stone " 3,Green Is The Colour," Heavy hung the canopy of blue Shade my eyes and I can see you White is the light that shines through the dress that you wore She lay in the shadow of the wave Hazy were the visions of her playing Sunlight on her eyes but moonshine made her blind every time Green is the colour of her kind Quickness of the eye deceives the mind Envy is the bond between the hopeful and the damned " 4,Cymbaline," The path you tread is narrow, and the drop is sheer and very high The ravens all are watching from a vantage point nearby Apprehension creeping like a tube-train up your spine Will the tightrope reach the end? Will the final couplet rhyme? And it's high time, Cymbaline It's high time, Cymbaline Please, wake me A butterfly with broken wings is falling by your side The ravens all are closing in, there's nowhere you can hide Your manager and agent are both busy on the phone Selling coloured photographs to magazines back home And it's high time, Cymbaline It's high time, Cymbaline Please, wake me The lines converging where you stand They must have moved the picture plane The leaves are heavy around your feet You hear the thunder of the train And suddenly it strikes you that they're moving into range And Doctor Strange is always changing size And it's high time! (High time), Cymbaline It's high time, Cymbaline Please, wake me Doh, do-do-ro-ro Bah bah, ba-ba-ba-ba Do-do-ro-ro-woah-woah Bah bah, doo-doo-do-do-ro-ro Bah bah, ba-ra-ba-ba-ra-ra, bah And it's high time, Cymbaline It's high time, Cymbaline Please, wake me " 5,Ibiza Bar," I'm so afraid Of mistakes that I've made Shaking every time that I awake I feel like a cardboard cut-out man So build me a time When the characters rhyme And the story line is kind I've aged and aged since the first page I've lived every line that you wrote Take me down, take me down From the shelf above your head And build me a time When the characters rhyme And the story line is kind I live where I'm left On the shelf like the rest And the epilogue reads like a sad song Please pick up your camera And use me again And build me a time When the characters rhyme And the storyline is kind Yea " 6,A Spanish Piece," Pass the tequila, Manuel Listen, gringo, laugh at my lisp and I kill you I think This Spanish music It sets my soul on fire Lovely señorita Your eyes are like stars Your teeth are like pearls Your ruby lips "