Mike Oldfield: Rarezas * TUBULAR BELLS: PART 2 (THE SAILOR'S HORNPIPE)[edición censurada] * FROGGY WENT A COURTIN' * DON ALFONSO * DON ALFONSO (GERMAN VERSION) * THE RIO GRANDE * SPEAK (THO YOU ONLY SAY FAREWELL) * MISTAKE * SALLY (I'M JUST A GORILLA)[edición censurada] * RITE OF MAN * CRIME OF PASSION * PICTURES IN THE DARK * SHINE * TUBULAR BELLS: PART 2 (THE SAILOR'S HORNPIPE)[edición censurada] The Hallway. From The Outside An Ordinary House. A Great House, True. 483 Rooms, Each One With Its Own Marble Wash Bassin And Douche. Bide As It's Known. But Inside ... And The Positions Are Reversed. A Human Failing, Some Say A Disease, But A Disease That Sir Francis Dashwood Knew And Used Well. Upstairs, Inside And A Revelation, It's A Discotheque. No, No, Err ... There Are Paintings ... Real ... And Look Here! A Rare 17th Century Masterpiece. And If I Can Scrape A Little Of It Off, Beneath I Can Find Hidden ... A 14th Century Underpiece. Made Entirely Of Tiny Pieces Of Eggshell. This Lurid Work Has Caused Controvesary In The World Of Embroidery And Anthropology. No, I'll Say It Again; Anthropolopology. No Quite Possibly Making Anthropole. No, I Mean An Epilog ... It Has Enthralled Distinguished Professors And In Laymans Language, It's Blinking Well Buffling, But To Be More Obtusely; Buggered If I Know. Yes, Buggered IF I Know. And That's All We've Been So Far. From Experts In 14th Century Painting Renaissance Greengrocers, And Recently Revived Members Of The Public. Buggered If I Know. Vivian Stanshall, About 3 O'clock In The Morning, Oxfordshire 1973. Goodnight! * FROGGY WENT A COURTIN' A froggy went a-courting and he did ride, A froggy went a-courting and he did ride, A froggy went a-courting on a little white horse, A sword and pistol by his side. He went down to Miss mouse's door, He went down to Miss mouse's door, He went down to Miss mouse's door, Where he had been many times before. Then he took Miss mouse upon his knee, And he took Miss mouse upon his knee, And he took Miss mouse upon his knee, And he said Miss mouse, will you marry me? Without my uncle rat's consent, I'm afraid without my uncle rat's consent, Oh, no! Without my uncle rat's consent, I would not marry the President. Then uncle rat laughed and shook his fat sides, Yes, then uncle rat laughed and shook his fat sides, Uncle rat laughed and shook his fat sides, To think that his niece would be a bride. Then he said: Where will the wedding breakfast be? Oh, where will the wedding breakfast be? Where will the wedding breakfast be? Way down yonder in that hollow tree. The owls did hoot and the birds they sang, The owls did hoot and the birds they sang, The owls did hoot and the birds they sang, Through the woods the music rang. And they all went sailing across the lake, And they all went sailing across the lake, And they all went sailing across the lake, And they got swallowed up by a big fat snake. There's bread and cheese upon the shelf, There's bread and cheese upon the shelf, There's bread and cheese upon the shelf, If you want any more, you can sing it yourself. * DON ALFONSO Now I'm A Toreador I Am For Sure I Kill Bulls By The Score And Sometimes More And When They Hear The Bell Ring Inside The Bullring The Bullocks All Start Trembling They Know I'm Coming I'm Don Alfonso Some Call Me Pedro But That Is Not So I'm Don Alfonso I Fought Bullocks Out In Sunny Spain Out In Sunny Spain I Fought Bulls In The Sunshine And I Fought Them In The Rain I'm Don Alfonso I Work For Oxo And All The Bullocks Are Afraid Of Me Oh My Sword I Pull Kill Si Bull Yes Sir Yes Sir Three Bags Full Then We Have Steak And Chips For Tea I Met A Sweet Señora In Barcelona Her Christian Name Was Mona She Was Thumbs Up Bona She Told Me She Was Single That Made Me Tingle My Heart Went Jingle Jingle I Said: Let's Mingle I'm Don Alfonso Some Call Me Pedro But That Is Not So I'm Don Alfonso I Fought Bullocks Out In Sunny Spain Out In Sunny Spain I Fought Bulls In The Sunshine And I Fought Bulls In The Rain I'm Don Alfonso I Work For Oxo And All The Bullocks Are Afraid Of Me Oh My Sword I Pull Kill Si Bull Yes Sir Yes Sir Three Bags Full Then We Have Fully Beff For Tea (Repeat Two Times) I Fight Bulls Every Sunday And Sometimes Monday And When I Fight On Sunday We've Cold Meat Monday We Have Meat Hash On Tuesday Sometimes Hashed Wednesday We Don't Eat Meat On Friday We Wait Till Sunday I'm Don Alfonso Some Call Me Pedro But That Is Not So I'm Don Alfonso I Fought Bullocks Out In Sunny Spain Out In Sunny Spain I Fought Bulls In The Sunshine And We Fought Bulls In The Rain I'm Don Alfonso I Work For Oxo And All The Bullocks Are Affraid Of Me Oh My Sword I Pull Kill Si Bull Yes Sir Yes Sir Three Bags Full Then We Have Ham And Eggs For Tea * DON ALFONSO (GERMAN VERSION) Zur Zeit Din Ich Torrero Am Mittelmeere Ich Fange Schwarze Bullen Mit Butterstullen Die Dicken Ochsen Zittern Wenn Sie Mich Wittern Dabei Bin Ich So Friedlich Und Sie So Niedlich Bin Don Alfonso Genannt Auch Pedro Doch Das Ist Nicht So Ich Heiß' Alfonso Ich Kämpf' Gegen Ochsen Nackt Allein In Spaniens Sonnenschein Doch Wenn Es Regnet Will Mich Keiner Sehn Das Ist Nicht Schön Ich Heiß' Alfonso Und Kämpfe Stets Froh Und Alle Ochsen Haben Angst Vor Mir Ich Rufe Mit Dem Tuch Zum Kampf Und Mache Allen Stieren Dampf Dann Fallen Blumen In Den Sand Ich Traf Eine Señora In Barçelona Mein Herz Sank In Die Beine Denn Sie War Alleine Mein Puls War Ziemlich Lose Zu Eng Die Hose Sie Tat Es Mir Erlauben Ihr Herz Zu Rauben Bin Don Alfonso Genannt Auch Pedro Doch Das Ist Nicht So Ich Heiß' Alfonso Ich Kämpf' Gegen Ochsen Fast Allein In Spaniens Sonnenschein Doch Wenn Es Regnet Will Mich Keiner Sehn Das Ist Nicht Schön Ich Heiß' Alfonso Und Kämpfe Stets Froh Und Alle Ochsen Haben Angst Vor Mir Ich Rufe Mit Dem Tuch Zum Kampf Und Mache Allen Stieren Dampf Dann Fallen Damen In Den Sand Bin Don Alfonso Genannt Auch Pedro Doch Das Ist Nicht So Ich Heiß' Alfonso Ich Kämpf' Gegen Ochsen Nackt Allein In Spaniens Sonnenschein Doch Wenn Es Regnet Will Mich Keiner Sehn Das Ist Nicht Schön Ich Heiß' Alfonso Und Kämpfe Stets Froh Und Alle Ochsen Haben Angst Vor Mir Ich Rufe Mit Dem Tuch Zum Kampf Und Mache Allen Stieren Dampf Nie Soll Ein Stierkopf In Den Sand * THE RIO GRANDE We're homeward bound across the blue sea. Going home. We're homeward bound across the blue sea, And we're come from the old country. And away, love, away. Going home. We're homeward bound this very day, And we're come from the old country. The sails are unfold and the anchor's aweigh. Going home. She yeilds to the breeze as she gathers her way, And we're come from the old country. And away, love, away. Going home. We're homeward bound this very day, And we're come from the old country. We're homeward bound across the blue sea. Going home. We're homeward bound across the blue sea, And we're come from the old country. And away, love, away. Going home. We're homeward bound this very day, And we're come from the old country. * SPEAK (THO YOU ONLY SAY FAREWELL) Speak, vision of the night, Tell me why you haunt me so. Speak, heaven morning light, Whisper all my heart would know. Dawn, ever finds you gone Back to where the shadows dwell. Speak, my beloved, speak, Tho' you only say farewell. When doubts and fears cause their tears that blind me, Why be down if you've come to find me? Speak to me and I'll follow, Leaving all the wold behind me. Can those eyes, calm and wise, deceive me? While I still know the thrill of your Mystic shade, dare fade and leave me, Arms high and low. Speak, vision of the night, Tell me why you haunt me so. Speak, heaven morning light, Whisper all my heart would know. Dawn, ever finds you gone Back to where the shadows dwell. Speak, my beloved, speak, Tho' you only say farewell. Speak! Speak! * SALLY (I'M JUST A GORILLA) Isn't it good to know You only get one go. Give me a key and let me see. Try and act normally! Seems it's an ancient art To be the one who starts it rolling. Wouldn't you like to know the way? Hear what the wise man say. Sally, I'm just a gorilla. I'll say I'll love you ever more. Even an ape from Manila Couldn't stop me knocking on your door! One and a-one make two. Only you must come through. If there's a way, then let me say: I'd rather stay with you. Seems it's an ancient art To be the one who starts it rolling. Wouldn't you like to know the way? Hear what the wise man say. Chorus * MISTAKE There was mistake under the weather one shout's gonna turn into another it's a heartbreak under the weather standing out in the cold highway is frightning rain hammering on your window I hate sheet lightning you reach for the telphone mistake under the weather one shout's gonna turn into another it's a heartbreak under the weather I pray for blue skies rain hammering on your window on your way you wonder why you're spending on your own mistake under the weather one shout's gonna turn into another it's a heartbreak under the weather ? talking on the radio you never know how to say anythings a plan that could be on your mind it could vanish in a tragical way get lost in dreaming rain hammering on your window try to catch the meaning you're dancing on your own mistake under the weather one shout's gonna turn into another it's a heartbreak under the wather ? talking on the radio you never know how to say anythings a plan that could be on your mind it could vanish in a tragical way hammering meaning It was a mistake under the weather one shout's gonna turn into another it's a heartbreak under the weather Standing out in the cold It was a mistake under the weather one shout's gonna turn into another it's a heartbreak under the weather Standing out in the cold There was a mistake under the weather one shout's gonna turn into another it's a heartbreak under the weather Standing out in the cold It was a mistake! * RITE OF MAN So now we went our merry, merry way To break the life monastic. There's one two words I'd like to say As we trip the light fantastic. To hold a course and forge a way. Here's to another folk cliché. Do not dismay tra-lu-ai-lay, Speak up for the right of Man. Speak up, speak up, speak up for the rite of Man. Speak up, speak up, speak up for the rite of Man. Take your fortunes when you can. Make your break like Superman. Come back like a boomerang. Speak up for the right of Man. Chorus * CRIME OF PASSION On a bright day she passed away in the morning it's a cruel way to take her away with no warning he took her hands through every midnight hour and they saw her fading away like a spring shower I can see a complete life's time pictures and posters of times and fashion nineteen years with no reason or rhyme taken away in a crime of passion he stood to see if he could catch her breathing but it was no good, he understood she was leaving he looked outside the frosty window pane and then he saw her moving away Elizabeth Jane I can see a complete life's time pictures and posters of times and fashion nineteen years with no reason or rhyme taken away in a crime of passion I see freedom in sight, it's a long climb but she would not give up the fight for a long time and I see a light go shining into night baby it's all right we couldn't have changed it with second sight I can see a complete life's time pictures and posters of times and fashion nineteen years with no reason or rhyme taken away in a crime of passion I see freedom glittering in the night I see freedom but she wouldn't give up the fight I see a light go shining into night baby it's all right we couldn't have changed it with second sight I see a light go shining into night baby it's all right we couldn't have changed it with second sight * PICTURES IN THE DARK Follow the light that glows Through your bedroom window. Tonight, tonight, the fading twilight. There's a hollow deep in the woods Where you know you're crazy To go, to go, not even meant to know There are... Pictures in the dark, I see all around. Voices calling underground And I'm watching the stars since the World was found. One, two, three. Pictures in the dark, I see Morpheus comes to me. Pictures in the dark, I see. Aurora sets you free. And in the deepest dark You come to a maze in. The night, the night, the fading twilight. And you shiver the glistening path Where you know you're crazy To go, to go, not even meant to know. There are... Pictures in the dark, I see all around. Voices calling underground And I'm watching the stars since the World was found. One, two, three. Lost in my dreams. This night will never end. You can only fly in your dreams. Midnight will be your friend. Drift away on starlight beams. Clocks are ticking the night away. You can only fly until dawn ascends. Chorus The moon shines starlight beams And you'll be flying in your dreams. Chorus The moon shines starlight beams And you'll be flying in your dreams. Chorus * SHINE Shine, shine! She's my light, She's my light. Shine, shine! I need her light. She's my light. All that you need and your desire. If I'm put to the test, I believe I couldn't get higher. Just by being with you, Pictures flow out of my mind. Have we danced before Long ago or in another time? Because, because She was, she was Made in heaven. She was, she was, She was a maid in heaven. All that you need and your desire. Can we sing to the sunlight? Play with fire. Just by being with you Spins me straight around the moon. And if our rainbows could dance, He'd dance for your desire soon. Because, because She was, she was, She was a maid in heaven. She was, she was, She was a maid in heaven. Shine, shine! She's my light, She's my light. (She's my light.) Shine, shine! I need her light. She's my light And a maid in heaven. Shine, shine! She's my light, She's my light. She was a maid in heaven. Shine, shine! I need her light. She's my light. Shine, shine! She's my light, She's my light. (She's my light.) Shine, shine! I need her light. She's my light. She was a maid in heaven. Shine!