Biography:
Brian Peter George St John le Baptiste de la Salle Eno, RDI (born Brian Peter George Eno, 15 May 1948) is an English musician, record producer, visual artist, and theorist best known for his pioneering work in ambient music and contributions to rock, pop, and electronica. A self-described "non-musician", Eno has helped introduce unique conceptual approaches and recording techniques to contemporary music. He has been described as one of popular music's most influential and innovative figures.
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- Driving Me Backwards
- Empty Frame
- Everything Merges With The Night
- Everything That Happens Will Happen Today
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- How Many Worlds
- Ill Come Running
- Julie With
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- Put A Straw Under Baby
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A E
Up on a hill, as the day dissolves
F#m D
With my pencil turning moments into line
A E
High above in the violet sky
F#m D
A silent silver plane - it draws a golden chain
A E
One by one, all the stars appear
F#m D
As the great winds of the planet spiral in
A E
Spinning away, like the night sky at Arles
F#m D
In the million insect storm, the constellations form
On a hill, under a raven sky
I have no idea exactly what I've drawn
Some kind of change, some kind of spinning away
With every single line moving further out in time
And now as the pale moon rides (in the stars)
Her form in my pale blue lines (in the stars)
And there, as the world rolls round (in the stars)
I draw, but the lines move round (in the stars)
There, as the great wheels blaze (in the stars)
I draw, but my drawing fades (in the stars)
And now, as the old sun dies (in the stars)
I draw, and the four winds sigh (in the stars)
A E
Up on a hill, as the day dissolves
F#m D
With my pencil turning moments into line
A E
High above in the violet sky
F#m D
A silent silver plane - it draws a golden chain
A E
One by one, all the stars appear
F#m D
As the great winds of the planet spiral in
A E
Spinning away, like the night sky at Arles
F#m D
In the million insect storm, the constellations form
On a hill, under a raven sky
I have no idea exactly what I've drawn
Some kind of change, some kind of spinning away
With every single line moving further out in time
And now as the pale moon rides (in the stars)
Her form in my pale blue lines (in the stars)
And there, as the world rolls round (in the stars)
I draw, but the lines move round (in the stars)
There, as the great wheels blaze (in the stars)
I draw, but my drawing fades (in the stars)
And now, as the old sun dies (in the stars)
I draw, and the four winds sigh (in the stars)
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