[00:33.69]Terry Reid 1968
[00:33.93]Have you ever ridden horses through a rainstorm?
[00:42.09]Or a lion through a busy street bazarre?
[00:43.62]There are many things
[00:51.54]I'd love to turn you on to
[00:52.05]But somehow
[00:56.61]I feel they're safer where they are
[01:02.79]Yes, there's a man
[01:08.07]I know With no expression
[01:14.07]He's got none at all
[01:18.75]Yes, there's a man that
[01:23.79]I know With no expression, darling
[01:30.00]He's got none at all
[01:30.81]Well, some people are inbound with infatuation
[01:42.93]And some others spill depression as the law
[01:47.82]From one's mother getting at no imagination
[01:58.80]So beware then, maybe sin is at your door
[02:06.39]Yes, there's a man that
[02:11.07]I know With no expression
[02:17.61]He's got none at all
[02:22.23]Yes, there's a man
[02:29.97]I know With no expression
[02:33.51]He's got none at all
[02:41.43]But you may never, never
[02:42.33]See this man laughing
[02:46.26]Come to think of it,
[02:49.20]I've never seen him cry
[02:55.59]But he might be sitting
[02:56.61]And you hear him singing
[03:05.85]And by and by he'll stop and sigh
[03:09.33]Before his voice would even begin to speak
[03:13.26]And he'd just cry
[03:33.09]Yes, There's a man
[03:40.71]I know With no expression, darling
[03:44.22]He's got none at all
[03:46.86]Yes, There's a man that
[03:53.49]I know With no expression
[03:59.94]He's got none at all
[04:00.75]Have you ever, ever ridden horses through a rainstorm?
[04:09.72]Or a lion through a busy street bazarre?
[04:10.62]There are many things
[04:17.73]I'd love to turn you on to
[04:18.24]But somehow
[04:21.78]I feel they're safer where they are
[04:32.04]Yes, There's a man that
[04:34.53]I know With no expression
[04:36.09]He's got none at all
[04:36.54]There's a man that
[04:40.83]I know With no expression
[04:41.49]He's got none at all

Terry Reid 1968
Have you ever ridden horses through a rainstorm?
Or a lion through a busy street bazarre?
There are many things
I'd love to turn you on to
But somehow
I feel they're safer where they are
Yes, there's a man
I know With no expression
He's got none at all
Yes, there's a man that
I know With no expression, darling
He's got none at all
Well, some people are inbound with infatuation
And some others spill depression as the law
From one's mother getting at no imagination
So beware then, maybe sin is at your door
Yes, there's a man that
I know With no expression
He's got none at all
Yes, there's a man
I know With no expression
He's got none at all
But you may never, never
See this man laughing
Come to think of it,
I've never seen him cry
But he might be sitting
And you hear him singing
And by and by he'll stop and sigh
Before his voice would even begin to speak
And he'd just cry
Yes, There's a man
I know With no expression, darling
He's got none at all
Yes, There's a man that
I know With no expression
He's got none at all
Have you ever, ever ridden horses through a rainstorm?
Or a lion through a busy street bazarre?
There are many things
I'd love to turn you on to
But somehow
I feel they're safer where they are
Yes, There's a man that
I know With no expression
He's got none at all
There's a man that
I know With no expression
He's got none at all