Unreleased Songs

Deep Purple Unreleased Songs Lyrics
1.ONCERTO FOR GROUP AND ORCHESTRA

How can I see the light has gone out
How can I hear when you speak so silently
More than enough is never too much
Hold out a hand - I'm so out of touch

You want to feel as your heart would have you do
Looks on my head cannot get the message through
So that my hand can cut through
Peace in my heart can suffer too

What shall I do when they stand smiling at me
Look at them all and be so cool, oh so cool

How shall I know when to start singing my song
What shall I do when they all go by

What shall I do...


2.Soldier Of Fortune

I have often told you stories about the way
I lived the life of a drifter, waiting for the day
When I'd take your hand and sing you songs then maybe you would
say 'Come lay wi
th me love me' and I would surely stay

But I feel I'm growing older and the songs that I have sung
Echo in the distance like the sound of a windmill going 'round
I guess I'll always be a soldier of fortune

Many times I've been a traveller, I looked for something new
In days of old when nights were cold, I wandered without you
But those days I thougt my eyes had seen you standing near
Though blindness is confusing, It shows that you're not here

Now I feel I'm growing older and the songs that I have sung
Echo in the distance like the sound of a windmill going 'round
I guess I'll always be a soldier of fortune

I can hear the sound of a windmill going 'round
Guess I'll always be a soldier of fortune
Guess I'll always be a soldier of fortune


3.WHEN A BLIND MAN CRIES

If you're leaving close the door.
I'm not expecting people anymore.
Hear me grieving, I'm lying on the floor.
Whether I'm drunk or dead I really ain't too sure.
I'm a blind man, I'm a blind man and my world is pale.
When a blind man cries, Lord, you know there ain't no sadder
tale.

Had a friend once in a room,
had a good time but it ended much too soon.
In a cold month in that room
we found a reason for the things we had to do.
I'm a blind man, I'm a blind man, now my room is cold.
When a blind man cries, Lord, you know he feels it from his
soul.

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