sorrow the sweet smell of a great sorrow lies over the land plumes of smoke rise and merge into the leaden sky a man lies and dreams of green fields and rivers but awakes to a morning with no reason for waking he's haunted by the memory of a lost paradise in his youth or a dream, he can't be precise he's chained forever to a world that's departed it's not enough, it's not enough his blood has frozen and curdled with fright his knees have trembled and given way in the night his hand has weakened at the moment of truth his step has faltered and he talks to the river of lost love and dedication and silent replies that swirl invitation flow dark and troubled to an oily sea a grim intimation of what is to be there's an unceasing wind that blows through this night and there's dust in my eyes, that blinds my sight and silence that speaks so much louder than words of promises broken...
when we grew up and went to school there were certain teachers who would hurt the children in anyway they could by pouring their derision upon anything we did exposing every weakness however carefully hidden by the kids but in town it was well known when they got home at night their fat and psychopatic wives would thrash them within inches of their lives http://www.pinkfloyd.co.uk/pages/main.html listen and enjoy the magic that is FLOYD
Pink Floyd is timeless. Let me also date myself,I too own ummagumma and attended the Dark Side of The Moon concert when the album was first relaesed.(I think) I still have Money in the car to play when driving to sales calls.
I've been mad (crazy) for fucking years absolutely years I've always been mad I know I've been mad, like most of us are maybe that explains why your mad even if your not mad Breathe, Breathe in the air, don't be afraid to care.... Leave,don't leave me, look around choose your own ground...... How you live, and how you fly, smiles you'll give and tears you'll cry all you touch and all you see IS ALL YOUR LIFE WILL EVER BE Run, rabbit run dig that hole get the sun when at last the work is done don't sit down its time to dig another one How you live and how you fly but only if your ride the tide balanced on the biggest wave race towards another grave