This is Not Love (Live)

This Is Not Love (Live) - Jethro Tull

Winds howled rains spit down

All these nights playing precious games

Cheap hotel in some seaboard town

Closed down for the winter and whispered names

Puppy-dog waves on a big moon sea

Snap our heels half-heartedly

And how come you know better than me

That this is not love

No this is not love

Empty drugstore postcards freeze

Sunburst images of summers gone

Think I see us in these promenade days

Before we learned octobers song

Out on the headland one gale-whipped tree

Curious head bent to see

And how come you know better than me

That this is not love

This is not love

This is not love

Well how come you know better than me

Well how come you know better than me

Well how come you know better than me

That this is not love

That this is not love

Down to the sad south smokey plumes

Mark that real world city home

Broken spells and silent gloom

Ooze from that concrete honeycomb

Puppy-dog waves on a big moon sea

Snapped our heels half-heartedly

And how come you know better than me

That this is not love

Know this is not love

This is not love

This is not love

This is not love

This is not love