To reach the chord is our life's hope, and the name is important to some. So they gave it a word and the word is Om. — The Moody Blues Copy Share Image
Weep no more for treasures you've been searching for in vain, 'cause the truth is gently falling with the rain. — The Moody Blues Copy Share
When all the stars have fallen down into the sea and on the ground, and angry voices carry on the wind, a beam of… — The Moody Blues Copy Share
“Cold hearted orb that rules the night Removes the colors from our sight Red is gray and yellow white But we decide which is… — The Moody Blues Copy Share
Fly his astral plane, take you trips around the bay, bring you back the same day, Timothy Leary. — The Moody Blues Copy Share
He does not think like you and me, cause he can't see what you and I can see. — The Moody Blues Copy Share
Listen to the tides slowly turning, wash all your heartaches away. We are part of the fire that is burning, from the ashes we… — The Moody Blues Copy Share
Wonderful day for passing my way, knock on my door and even the score with your eyes. Lovely to see you again, my friend. — The Moody Blues Copy Share
Keep cool as you can. Face piles and piles of trials with smiles. It riles them to believe that you perceive the web they… — The Moody Blues Copy Share
