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Tundra (2005 Digital Remaster) - Jethro Tull

Short arctic desert day

Someone left their snow shoes

In the tundra

Look around every which way

But I can't see just where the footprints go

Is it a casual disappearance

Plucked from the middle atmosphere

Like straw wind blown

No speck on the horizon

No simple message scrawled

Upon the snow

Unearthly visitation

Someone left their snow shoes in the tundra

Hungry buzzard flier

Circling round and round

Rattling death's tambourine

Have to run it down the cold wire

Late insertion in tomorrow's lost and found

Should I spread out searching

But I'm a little thin upon the ground

So I raise my lips to coax

The last drop of brandy

From the bottle off

Rest my feet and contemplate

The mystery that's haunting

This siberian space

No shoes they bind me down

I'm just one more parasite of the surface layer

I begin to get the feeling

I've been on this stage before

And I'm the only player

One more arctic desert day

Another set of shoes out in the tundra snow

I make my fade to white out

And you can't see where my footprints go go