Adams: Nixon in China: Act I, Scene 1 - "News Has a Kind of Mystery:"
Edo de Waart, Orchestra Of St Luke's
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Muse
Muse
Muse, muse, muse, muse
Muse, muse, muse, muse
Muse, muse, muse as a
As a, as a, as a kind of mystery
As a, as a, as a kind of mystery
When I shook hands
When I shook hands with Zhou Enlai
When I shook hands with Zhou Enlai
On this bare field outside Peking
Just now the whole world was listening
(The whole world was listening)
(The whole world was listening)
(The whole world was listening)
(The whole world was listening)
And though we spoke quietly
And though we spoke quietly
And though we spoke quietly
The eyes and ears of history
History, history, history
Caught every gesture
Caught every gesture
Caught every gesture
And every word
Transforming us as we transfixed
Transforming us as we transfixed
Transforming us as we transfixed
Made history
History
As we made history
The eyes and ears of history
As we made history
On our flight over from Shanghai
The countryside looked drab and grey
Breughel, Matt said
"We came in peace for all mankind"
I said
I said, I said, I said
I said, "We came in peace for all mankind"
And I was put in mind of our Apollo astronauts
Simply achieving a great human dream
We live in an unsettled time
We live in an unsettled time
Who, who, who, who, who are our enemies?
Who, who, who, who, who are our friends?
Who are our friends?
The eastern hemisphere beckoned to us
And we have flown east of the sun
West of the moon
Across an ocean of distrust
Filled with the bodies of our lost
The earth's sea of tranquility
The earth's sea of tranquility
Tranquility
The earth's sea
Muse, muse, muse, muse
Muse, muse, muse, muse
It's prime time in the USA
It's prime time in the USA
It's yesterday night
It's yesterday night
Yesterday night
They watch us now
The three main networks' colors glow livid
Through drapes onto the lawn
Dishes are washed and homework done
The dog and grandma fall asleep
A car rolls past playing loud pop
Is gone
As I look down the road
I know America is good at heart
An old cold warrior
Piloting towards an unknown shore
Through shoals
The rats begin to chew the sheets
The rats, the rats begin to chew the sheets
The rats begin to chew the sheets
The rats begin to chew the sheets
The rats, the rats
The rats begin to chew the sheets
There's murmuring down below
There's murmuring, there's murmuring, murmuring
Now there's ingratitude
My hand is steady as a rock
A sound like mourning doves reaches my ears
Nobody is a friend of ours
The nation's heartland skips a beat as our hands
Shield the spinning globe from the flamethrowers of the mob
We must press on
We know we want
(Mr. President)
(Mr. President)
What?