Diseño de portada: Hipgnosis.
Discográfica: EMI - Columbia.
N° de catalogo: SCX 6372.
Tracklist:
Lado 1.
01 To Samuel A Son.
(Hensley) 3:29
02 Eight O'Clock In The Morning.
(Kerslake) 3:16
03 He's Growing.
(Glascock, Konas) 2:25
04 Sticking Wings On Flies.
(Konas, Hensley) 2:39
05 Lady Lady.
(Hensley) 3:18
06 Penny Dear.
(Konas) 2:34
07 Long Time, Sad Time, Bad Time.
(Hensley) 3:12
08 Five To Three.
(Hensley, Konas) 2:59
09 Autumn.
(Hensley, Konas) 3:12
Lado 2.
10 Yes I Cry.
(Konas) 2:42
11 Groozy.
(Sugarman, Robertson) 3:41
12 Momma I Need.
(Hensley, Konas) 3:57
13 Candlelight.
(Hensley) 2:34
14 Lovely Anita.
(Kerslake) 3:32
Bonus track, edicion C.D 2013:
15 Maria.
(Bernstein, Sondheim) 3:58
Duración total: 48:40 minutos.
Vinyl Long Play - edición estéreo U.K:
Discográfica: EMI - Columbia.
N° de catalogo: SCX 6372.
Compact Disc - Edición 1995 Alemania:
Discográfica: Repertoire Records.
N° de catalogo: REP 4555-WY
Compact Disc - Edición 2013 U.K:
Discográfica: Esoteric Recordings.
N° de catalogo: ECLEC2369.
The Gods:
Ken Hensley: Voz, teclados.
Brian Glascock: Bajo, voz.
Lee Kerslake: Bateria, voz.
Liner notes:
The list of “super groups” rapidly expands; uncertain minds seek a new expression in their musical ideas. Many of our top groups have either disbanded or retreated to a free form world of creation. And one of our most exciting groups, the Gods, are seeking the recognition they so richly deserve in the world of lines and spaces.
After a period of several months at their plush country estate, together with their recording manager, managers and the countless body of advisors, the Gods present us with a complete spectrum of sound and a format of ideas to give birth to “To Samuel A Son”, an epic in music; a life; evolution; the quest of man.
Life continues after everything has ended; dreams become reality; the cycle is repeated generation after generation.
A life is born, educated, put to work and is told to create more life. So the story of Samuel will live on in the shadow of his own son.
The Gods have also included on this album a selection of their best loved stage numbers. Songs which have put the group where they are today. Brilliant excursions in sound and melody.
Hear the Gods and pray for rain.
Letras:
To Samuel a son.
(Ken Hensley)
On a clear day in May
When the sun was out to play
And the children all made hay
Samuel J. was heard to say
"I've got a son".
All the neighbourhood could hear
Everybody far and near
And they all let out a cheer
Sammy's son was gonna
Grow into a man
Years and years long the J's
Had longed for a son
Someone they could show
The world as their own.
Eight O'Clock In The Morning.
(Lee Kerslake)
Eight o'clock in the morning
Everybody's yawning
School bell is ringing
Little voices singing:
All things bright and beautiful.
Growing up believing
Till it's time for leaving
All he's been concerning
His ambitions burning.
ABC and XYZ, 2 by 2 and 3 by 3
He is learning
Learn to choose, to win and loose
Grown up life can be so new
He's learning.
He's Growing.
(Joe Konas/John Glasscock)
When we wakes in the morning
And opens up his eyes
Sun is rising in the sky
Another day will soon pass by
And he won't know the reason
Why he's growing.
This same boy, now he's older
Laughs at his young days
Because he's changed
In many ways
Passed the stage of
Playground toys
And all the games of little boys
Puts away his jigsaw puzzles
And all his favourite colouring books.
Oh ... he's growing
Oh ... he's growing
Isn't that a shame
His childhood dreams
Are almost gone
But he won't complain
It will all come true as time goes on.
Thirteen years have passed by
Sammy dreams of love
And his mind's in imagination
Fills his head with promises of
Endless days of grown up ways
Just a little complication
This celebration has to end.
Oh ... he's growing.
Sticking Wings On Flies.
(Joe Konas/John Glasscock)
Sammy's gone to find the job
Sticking wings on flies
Building clouds for thunderstorms
Growing apple pie.
This could be the end
Of beautiful baby dreams
Getting old before his time
Or that's the way it seems
He is faced with Failure's ocean
Devils' evil schemes.
Sammy had the chance
To make it in one year
Everyone hustled
Trying to find him a nice career
But he's so tired of
Hang-ups searchin'
He's leaving here.
Lady Lady.
(Ken Hensley)
He closed his eyes
And pretended to sleep
And he dreamed a dream
Of a lady to love
Day after day
To walk down the aisle
And say: "I'll be your lover"
And there'll be no other for me
Or for you, or for us
Sammy, Sammy don't hesitate
She loves you now
But her love won't wait
You've got to start thinkin'
Of your future life
So make a lady
From Dover your wife
A golden band and
A few chosen words
From a christian man who was
In charge of the church at the time
For a lady from Dover
It was very soon over
Her name was Jay
And it had changed
At the drop o fa hat, fancy that
At the drop of a hat
Lady, lady, hold my hand ...
Penny Dear.
(Joe Konas)
Penny dear, wish you could be here
Sammy's far away
He'll be back one day
He thinks of you
Hope you're thinking of him
He's feeling bad, you're feeling sad.
Penny dear, it's plain and clear
You're both far apart
Your thoughts are in his heart
You write each day
And he reads what you say
Though you're sad, it's not so bad.
You know he loves you and it's true
You know he needs you, only you
You know he loves you and it's true
You know he needs you, only you.
Penny dear, the time is near
He is on his way, only one more day
You've been alone
And now he's coming home
No falling tears when he appears.
Long Time, Sad Time, Bad Time.
(Ken Hensley)
Listen baby, he's coming home
Where he belongs
So stop your weeping
And on the high tide
He'll be by your side
In the bed he always
Used to sleep in.
So stop your wonderin', guessin'
Sammy J. is coming home
It's been a long time, sad time
Bad time living on your own.
For your sadness
Will turn to gladness
By the time you count
One hundred and ten, girl
Watch your baby, cook the dinner
Listen for the bell, and then, girl.
All the years you've been crying
All the time you've felt like dying
All you really needed was to be
Beside the one you love.
Five To Three.
(Ken Hensley/Joe Konas)
Sammy and his wife
Living city life
From eight till six every day
Fourtynine years and more
They've spent in the big town store
With never a morning away.
All at once the day approaches
Sammy knows it's time to leave
One thing playing on his mind is
Do they know how he will grieve.
But Sammy needn't sigh
His days have not passed by
Without being noticed at all
At nearly five to three
The manager wants to see Sammy
In his office by the hall.
"Please accept this gift we offer
Thank you for your loyal years"
Then it's over, the store is silent
Sammy cries devoted tears.
What will Sammy do
His working life is through
But the firm must have
Cared after all
A part of him has died
But he still has the pride
Of five to three
In the office by the hall.
Have you read the morning paper
Did you see my picture there
Have you seen
The watch I'm wearing
Given to me on that day.
Autumn.
(Ken Hensley/Joe Konas)
Oh, how the days fly by
Never stopping for a minute
While he cries, no, no, no
But no tears fill his eyes
And no sighs or goodbyes
To the world that is
Treating him badly
Now his autumn years
To cloud his mind with fears
He knows his time has come
Life is almost gone
As life leaves
The strongest fighter dead
And the figures of
Past years approach his bed
Shared those sorrow on this day
As he passes away
Samuel J is the name
They'll remember
An end, yet life begins
He looses but he wins
Sammy will live on
In the shadow of his own son
Yes I Cry.
(Joe Konas)
If she brings me down what can I do
There'd be nothing left if I lost you
If she makes me sad
And goes away
(She makes me sad)
There'd be nothing left for me to say.
And so I cry, cry, cry, yes I cry
Though I try, try, try not to cry
I cry.
Crying hurts me and
It can hurt you too
(Crying hurts me too)
So you know it's only up to you.
In my heart I know it hurt to stay
(Inside my heart)
Tims stood still, moved
Then she went away.
Groozy.
(Paul Anthony Sugarman/Harold Robertson)
Standing outside in the rain
Blown all my money again
Shining in the gutter
The neon lights can flutter again.
Sam steppede outside the arcade
Whispered, man, we've got it made
I just got the invite
And we won't spend
Our whole night un-laid.
Something is wrong
I don't feel like I should
I know you've tried
And if I understood
I'd explain the whole thing
And I'd come if I could
But something is wrong
You better forget it
Forget it, forget it!
And I know something is wrong
(Something is wrong)
It won't let me, you go alone
(We're going on)
Said I know something is wrong
(Something is wrong)
I've lost the tune of my song.
So believe me when I whisper
It's so groozy
All you hippy happy chicks
Are really choosy
Try to make it and forget
About the sad scene
You can tell Farukh the King's
A nasty has-been
Layaround and left upon
The hurly-shurley-burly
Always welcome on the hurdy gurdy
Don't forget that whisky makes
Your hair grow curly
And it swells inside to make
Your brain go whirly
We can make a good time
Boozy, groozy, lose it
Hit that thing!
Momma I Need.
(Ken Hensley/Joe Konas)
Momma I need
Your shoulder to cry on
Bring it on home for me to rely on
Momma I need your bed to lie on
I'm sure my time has come
Here I stand, a broken man
A lifesize illustration of
A fallen favourite son
And I lay deep in sleep
Of a lonely kind
And sadness reflecting misery.
Good morning, sorrow
Today I'm going out ot borrow
Just a little of the sun
From someone else's life
But the way to happiness
Is gonna be closed again
And so I begin to feel
It just the same.
In her heart a million ways to love
In her head a thousand
Poisoned dreams
Just for the first time
This has got to be the last time
I can't get down any further.
Pain and dreams are hand-in-hand
But who holds the answer I need
Where is my turning in life's long road
Did I take a side-lane to this hell I'm in.
Momma I need
Your shoulder to cry on
Bring it on home for me to rely on
Momma I need your bed to lie on.
Candlelight.
(Ken Hensley)
By the sun and candlelight
Wandered through a misty night
In a dream not long ago I saw her
In a dream not long ago.
I walked all around the town
Thinking she might be around
In a dream not long ago I saw her
In a dream not long ago.
Foolish heart of mine
Going out to find
Someone who is never there
How am I to know
If she'll care at all
For someone who's never there.
Lovely Anita.
(Lee Kerslake)
Lovely Anita, I'd love you
To meet her
Her eyes are as deep
As a wishing well
Her eyes are so pure
And her lips are so cool
I love her forever and ever.
She makes my heart bleed
When she knows that I need
The good things in life
That I know she can give
And when we're alone
And there's no-one the same
I tell her I love her again and again ..
Yes, I know Anita is mine
Lips like strawberry wine
Yes, I know Anita is mine
Mine till the end of time
Lovely Anita, I'm going to meet her
She waits for me down by
The trees near the lane
And when we're alone
And there's no-one around
We make love again and again ...
Lovely Anita ...
Going to meet her ...
Bonus track:
Maria.
(Leonard Bernstein/Stephen Sondheim)
Maria
I just met a girl named Maria
And suddenly that name
Will never be the same to me.
Maria
I just kissed a girl named Maria
And suddenly I've found
How wonderful a sound can be.
Maria
Say it loud and there's music playing?
Say it soft and it's almost like praying.
Maria
I'll never stop saying Maria.
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Enlaces:
Discogs: http://www.discogs.com/Gods-To-Samuel-A-Son/master/187101
Wikipedia en español: https://es.wikipedia.org/wiki/The_Gods_(banda)
Wikipedia en ingles: https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/The_Gods_(band)
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