Album by Moody Blues
Number of Lyrics in Album : 10
By Moody Blues, Be it sight, sound, smell, or touch There's something inside that
By Moody Blues, Doctor Livingston, I presume Stepping out of the jungle gloom Into the
By Moody Blues, Walking through that door Outside we came nowhere at all Perhaps the
By Moody Blues, Walking through that door Outside we came nowhere at all Perhaps the
By Moody Blues, The rain is on the roof Hurry high butterfly As clouds roll
By Moody Blues, The curtain rises on the scene,With someone chanting to be
By Moody Blues, And you can fly, high as a kite if you
By Moody Blues, This garden universe vibrates complete Some may get a sound so
By Moody Blues, The sounds in my mind just come to me, come
By Moody Blues, Bluebird flying high, tell me what you sing.If you could