In every pang that rends the heart the Man of Sorrows has a part.
Now Spring returns; but not to me returns. - Michael Bruce
Now Spring returns; but not to me returns.
- Michael Bruce
I remember we were out on the road when the album finally came out in February 1973. I listened to it in my hotel room and just got this really big s… - Michael Bruce
I remember we were out on the road when the album finally came out in February 1973. I listened to it in my hotel room and just got this really big s…
Towards the end it got really rough. I take my hat of to Alice, he's still doing it. This is probably more work than going on the road for 2-3 months… - Michael Bruce
Towards the end it got really rough. I take my hat of to Alice, he's still doing it. This is probably more work than going on the road for 2-3 months…
I do like to write but I also like to get and out and play. I am losing track of all the Cooper versions that I do - I have one for Iceland, differen… - Michael Bruce
I do like to write but I also like to get and out and play. I am losing track of all the Cooper versions that I do - I have one for Iceland, differen…
In every pang that rends the heart the Man of Sorrows has a part. - Michael Bruce
It's a gamble. A band like Kiss, a lot of those are our audience but we don't do as much make-up. Alice would have more to lose if we got back togeth… - Michael Bruce
It's a gamble. A band like Kiss, a lot of those are our audience but we don't do as much make-up. Alice would have more to lose if we got back togeth…
But evil fortune has decreed, (The foe of mice as well as men) The royal mouse at last should bleed, Should fall ne'er to arise again. - Michael Bruce
But evil fortune has decreed, (The foe of mice as well as men) The royal mouse at last should bleed, Should fall ne'er to arise again.
Oft morning-dreams presage approaching fate; And morning -dreams, as poets tell, are true, Led by pale ghosts, I enter Death's dark gate, And bid … - Michael Bruce
Oft morning-dreams presage approaching fate; And morning -dreams, as poets tell, are true, Led by pale ghosts, I enter Death's dark gate, And bid …
Now spring returns; but not to me returns The vernal joy my better years have known; Dim in my breast life's dying taper burns, And all the joys of l… - Michael Bruce
Now spring returns; but not to me returns The vernal joy my better years have known; Dim in my breast life's dying taper burns, And all the joys of l…
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