Lyrics Here Comes the Flood - Robert Fripp
When
the
night
shows
The
signals
grow
on
radios
All
the
strange
things
They
come
and
go
as
early
warnings
Stranded
starfish
have
no
place
to
hide
Still
waiting
for
the
swollen
Easter
tide
There's
no
point
in
direction
We
cannot
even
choose
a
side
I
took
the
old
track
The
hollow
shoulder,
across
the
waters
On
the
tall
cliffs
They
were
getting
older,
sons
and
daughters
The
jaded
underworld
was
riding
high
And
waves
of
steel
hurled
metal
at
the
sky
And
as
the
nails
sunk
in
the
cloud
The
rain
was
warm
and
soaked
the
crowd
Lord,
here
comes
the
flood
We'll
say
goodbye
to
flesh
and
blood
If
again
the
seas
are
silent
in
any
still
alive
It'll
be
those
who
gave
their
island
to
survive
Drink
up
dreamers
you're
running
dry
When
the
flood
calls
You
have
no
home,
you
have
no
walls
In
the
thunder
crash
You're
a
thousand
minds,
within
a
flash
Don't
be
afraid
to
cry
at
what
you
see
The
actors
gone,
there's
only
you
and
me
And
if
we
break
before
the
dawn
They'll
use
up
what
we
used
to
be
Lord,
here
comes
the
flood
We'll
say
goodbye
to
flesh
and
blood
If
again
the
seas
are
silent
in
any
still
alive
It'll
be
those
who
gave
their
island
to
survive
Drink
up
dreamers
you're
running
dry
Album
Exposure
1 Preface
2 You Burn Me Up I'm a Cigarette
3 Breathless
4 Disengage
5 North Star
6 Chicago
7 NY3
8 Mary
9 Exposure
10 Häaden Two
11 Urban Landscape
12 I May Not Have Had Enough of Me But I've Had Enough of You
13 First Inaugural Address to I.A.C.E. Sherborne House
14 Water Music
15 Here Comes the Flood
16 Water Music II
17 Postscript
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