Lyrics The Highest Gander - Robert Wyatt
Overland,
above
the
dark
seas
Wild
refugees
flee
the
seasons
Drifting
beyond
the
night
clouds
In
the
wake
of
their
guiding
star
There
he
goes
the
famous
gander
Eating
fog,
dancing
with
witches
There
he
goes,
the
famous
old
gander
Who
longed
to
leave
If
you
hear
the
sound
of
our
voices
Through
the
busy
murmur
of
the
Earth
You
will
know
the
meaning
of
our
words
Praying
for
Spring
to
the
ether
Night
and
day
the
travelers
fly
Winter
and
Spring
have
their
reasons
Sailing
through
sunrise
and
setting
wild
wind
And
through
steel
blue
air
Here
he
comes,
the
highest
gander
Eating
fog,
dancing
with
witches
Here
he
comes
the
famous
old
gander
Who
longed
to
leave
We
don't
feel
the
warmth
of
your
breath
Through
the
icy
edges
of
the
Earth
We
don't
hear
the
rhythms
of
your
call
Signaling
the
Spring
in
the
ether
1 Masters Of The Field
2 Comme Un Souffle
3 To Be By Your Side
4 Vers Le Nord
5 La Traversée
6 The Highest Gander
7 Tambour Battant
8 Le Retour Des Grues
9 Le Fil Bleu
10 La Forêt Rouge
11 L'envol
12 Dans La Fumée Des Usines
13 Le Planeur
14 Après La Chasse
15 Les Haras En Papier
16 Le Vol Des Cygnes
17 A Tête Barrée
18 La Colombe Poignardée
19 Hors Champ
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