Ian Gillan
Ian Gillan
I only want to sayIf there is a wayTake this cup away from meFor I don’t want to taste its poisonFeel it burn me,I have changedI’m not as sureAs when we startedThen, I was inspiredNow I’m sad and tiredListen, surely I’ve exceeded expectationsI Tried for three years, seems like
Ian Gillan
We all came out to Montreaux On the Lake Geneva shoreline To make records with a Mobile We didn’t have much time Frank Zappa and the Mothers Were at the best place around But some stupid with a flare gun Burned the place to the ground Smoke on the water And fire in the sky […]