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CD1:
- Shine On You Crazy Diamond
- Astronomy Domine
- What Do You Want From Me
- Learning To Fly
- Keep Talking
- Coming Back To Life
- Hey You
- A Great Day For Freedom
- Sorrow
- High Hopes
- Another Brick In The Wall Part 2
CD2:
- Speak To Me
- Breathe
- On The Run
- Time
- The Great Gig In The Sky
- Money
- Us And Them
- Any Colour You Like
- Brain Damage
- Eclipse
- Wish You Were Here
- Comfortably Numb
- Run Like Hell
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Shine On You Crazy Diamond (Gilmour, Waters, Wright)
Remember when you were young, You shone like the sun.
Shine on you crazy diamond. Now there's a look in your eyes, Like black holes in the sky. Shine on you crazy diamond. You were caught on the crossfire Of childhood and stardom, Blown on the steel breeze.
Come on you target for faraway laughter, Come on you stranger, you legend, you martyr, and shine!
You reached for the secret too soon, You cried for the moon. Shine on you crazy diamond.
Threatened by shadows at night, And exposed in the light. Shine on you crazy diamond. Well you wore out your welcome With random percision, Rode on the steel breeze. Come on you raver, you seer of visions,
Come on you painter, you piper, you prisoner, and shine!
Nobody knows where you are, How near or how far. Shine on you crazy diamond. Pile on many more layers And I'll be joining you there.
Shine on you crazy diamond. And we'll bask in the shadow Of yesterday's triumph, And sail on the steel breeze. Come on you boy child, You winner and loser, Come on you miner for truth and delusion, and shine!
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Astronomy Domine (Barrett)
Lime and limpid green, a second scene A fight between the blue you once knew.
Floating down, the sound resounds Around the icy waters underground. Jupiter and Saturn, Oberon, Miranda and Titania. Neptune, Titan, Stars can frighten. Lime and limpid green, a second scene
A fight between the blue you once knew. Floating down, the sound resounds Around the icy waters underground. Jupiter and Saturn, Oberon, Miranda and Titania. Neptune, Titan, Stars can frighten.
Blinding signs flap, Flicker, flicker, flicker blam. Pow, pow. Stairway scare Dan dare who's there? Lime and limpid green, the sounds around The icy waters under Lime and limpid green, the sounds around
The icy waters underground.
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What Do You Want From Me (Gilmour, Wright, Samson)
As you look around this room tonight
Settle in your seat and dim the lights Do you want my blood, do you want my tears What do you want What do you want from me Should I sing until I can't sing any more Play these strings until my fingers are raw
You're so hard to please What do you want from me
Do you think that I know something you don't know What do you want from me If I don't promise you the answers would you go What do you want from me
Should I stand out in the rain Do you want me to make a daisy chain for you I'm not the one you need What do you want from me
You can have anything you want You can drift, you can dream, even walk on water
Anything you want
You can own everything you see, Sell your soul for complete control Is that really what you need
You can lose yourself this night See inside there is nothing to hide
Turn and face the light
What do you want from me
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Learning To Fly (Gilmour, Moore, Ezrin, Carin)
Into the distance, a ribbon of black
Stretched to the point of no turning back A flight of fancy on a windswept field Standing alone my senses reeled A fatal attraction holding me fast, how Can I escape this irresistible grasp?
Can't keep my eyes from the circling skies Tongue-tied and twisted just an earth-bound misfit, I
Ice is forming on the tips of my wings Unheeded warnings, I thought I thought of everything
No navigator to guide my way home Unladened, empty and turned to stone
A soul in tension that's learning to fly Condition grounded but determined to try Can't keep my eyes from the circling skies
Tongue-tied and twisted just an earth-bound misfit, I
Above the planet on a wing and a prayer, My grubby halo, a vapour trail in the empty air, Across the clouds I see my shadow fly
Out of the corner of my watering eye A dream unthreatened by the morning light Could blow this soul right through the roof of the night
There's no sensation to compare with this
Suspended animation, A state of bliss Can't keep my eyes from the circling skies Tongue-tied and twisted just an earth-bound misfit, I.
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Keep Talking (Gilmour, Wright, Samson)
For millions of years mankind lived just like the animals Then something happened
which unleashed the power of our imagination We learned to talk
There's a silence surrounding me I can't seem to think straight I'll sit in the corner No one can bother me
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I think I should speak now I can't seem to speak now My words won't come out right I feel like I'm drowning I'm feeling weak now
But I can't show my weakness I sometimes wonder Where do we go from here
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Why won't you talk to me You never talk to me What are you thinking What are you feeling Why won't you talk to me
You never talk to me What are you thinking What are you feeling
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It doesn't have to be like this All we need to do is make sure we keep talking
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Why won't you talk to me You never talk to me What are you thinking What are you feeling Why won't you talk to me
You never talk to me What are you thinking Where do we go from here
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I feel like I'm drowning You know I can't breathe now We're going nowhere We're going nowhere
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It doesn't have to be like this All we need to do is make sure we keep talking |
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Coming Back To Life (Gilmour)
Where were you when I was burned and broken
While the days slipped by from my window watching Where were you when I was hurt and I was helpless Because the things you say and the things you do surround me While you were hanging yourself on someone else's words
Dying to believe in what you heard I was staring straight into the shining sun
Lost in thought and lost in time While the seeds of life and the seeds of change were planted Outside the rain fell dark and slow
While I pondered on this dangerous but irresistible pastime I took a heavenly ride through our silence I knew the moment had arrived For killing the past and coming back to life
I took a heavenly ride through our silence I knew the waiting had begun And headed straight . . . into the shining sun
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Hey You (Waters)
Hey you, out there in the cold Getting lonely, getting old Can you feel me?
Hey you, standing in the aisles With itchy feet and fading smiles Can you feel me? Hey you, dont help them to bury the light Don't give in without a fight.
Hey you, out there on your own
Sitting naked by the phone Would you touch me? Hey you, with you ear against the wall Waiting for someone to call out Would you touch me? Hey you, would you help me to carry the stone?
Open your heart, I'm coming home.
But it was only fantasy. The wall was too high, As you can see. No matter how he tried, He could not break free. And the worms ate into his brain.
Hey you, standing in the road always doing what you're told, Can you help me? Hey you, out there beyond the wall, Breaking bottles in the hall, Can you help me? Hey you, don't tell me there's no hope at all
Together we stand, divided we fall.
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A Great Day For Freedom (Gilmour, Samson)
On the day the wall came down They threw the locks onto the ground
And with glasses high we raised a cry for freedom had arrived
On the day the wall cane down The Ship of Fools had finally run aground Promises lit up the night like paper doves in flight
I dreamed you had left my side No warmth, not even pride remained And even though you needed me It was clear that I could not do a thing for you
Now life devalues day by day As friends and neighbours turn away
And there's a change that, even with regret, cannot be undone
Now frontiers shift like desert sands While nations wash their bloodied hands Of loyalty, of history, in shades of gray
I woke to the sound of drums The music played, the morning sun streamed in I turned and I looked at you And all but the bitted residue slipped away . . . slipped away
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Sorrow (Gilmour)
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 & curdled with fright
His knees have trembled & given way in the night His hand has weakened at the moment of truth His step has faltered
One world, one soul Time pass, the river rolls
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 that words, Of promises broken
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High Hopes (Gilmour, Samson)
Beyond the horizon of the place we lived when we were young
In a world of magnets and miracles Our thoughts strayed constantly and without boundary The ringing of the division bell had begun
Along the Long Road and on down the Causeway Do they still meet there by the Cut
There was a ragged band that followed in our footsteps Running before time took our dreams away Leaving the myriad small creatures trying to tie us to the ground To a life consumed by slow decay
The grass was greener The light was brighter With friends surrounded The nights of wonder
Looking beyond the embers of bridges glowing behind us To a glimpse of how green it was on the other side
Steps taken forwards but sleepwalking back again Dragged by the force of some inner tide
At a higher altitude with flag unfurled We reached the dizzy heights of that dreamed of world
Encumbered forever by desire and ambition There's a hunger still unsatisfied Our weary eyes still stray to the horizon Though down this road we've been so many times
The grass was greener
The light was brighter The taste was sweeter The nights of wonder With friends surrounded The dawn mist glowing The water flowing The endless river
Forever and ever
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Another Brick In The Wall (Part 2) (Waters)
We don't need no education We dont need no thought control
No dark sarcasm in the classroom Teachers leave them kids alone Hey! Teachers! Leave them kids alone! All in all it's just another brick in the wall. All in all you're just another brick in the wall.
We don't need no education We dont need no thought control No dark sarcasm in the classroom Teachers leave them kids alone Hey! Teachers! Leave them kids alone! All in all it's just another brick in the wall.
All in all you're just another brick in the wall.
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Speak To Me (Mason)
Instrumental
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Breathe (Waters, Gilmour, Wright)
Breathe, breathe in the air. Don't be afraid to care. Leave but don't leave me.
Look around and choose your own ground.
Long you live and high you fly And smiles you'll give and tears you'll cry And all you touch and all you see Is all your life will ever be.
Run, rabbit run.
Dig that hole, forget the sun, And when at last the work is done Don't sit down it's time to dig another one.
For long you live and high you fly But only if you ride the tide And balanced on the biggest wave
You race towards an early grave.
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On The Run (Gilmour, Waters)
Instrumental
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Time (Mason, Waters, Wright, Gilmour)
Ticking away the moments that make up a dull day
You fritter and waste the hours in an offhand way. Kicking around on a piece of ground in your home town Waiting for someone or something to show you the way.
Tired of lying in the sunshine staying home to watch the rain. You are young and life is long and there is time to kill today. And then one day you find ten years have got behind you.
No one told you when to run, you missed the starting gun.
So you run and you run to catch up with the sun but it's sinking Racing around to come up behind you again.
The sun is the same in a relative way but you're older, Shorter of breath and one day closer to death.
Every year is getting shorter never seem to find the time. Plans that either come to nought or half a page of
scribbled lines Hanging on in quiet desparation is the English way The time is gone, the song is over, Thought I'd something more to say.
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Breathe Reprise (Waters, Gilmour, Wright)
Home, home again. I like to be here when I can.
When I come home cold and tired It's good to warm my bones beside the fire. Far away across the field The tolling of the iron bell Calls the faithful to their knees To hear the softly spoken magic spells.
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The Great Gig In The Sky (Wright)
Instrumental
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Money (Waters)
Money, get away. Get a good job with good pay and you're okay. Money, it's a gas.
Grab that cash with both hands and make a stash. New car, caviar, four star daydream, Think I'll buy me a football team.
Money, get back. I'm all right Jack keep your hands off of my stack. Money, it's a hit.
Don't give me that do goody good bullshit. I'm in the high-fidelity first class travelling set And I think I need a Lear jet.
Money, it's a crime. Share it fairly but don't take a slice of my pie.
Money, so they say Is the root of all evil today. But if you ask for a raise it's no surprise that they're giving none away.
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Us And Them (Waters, Wright)
Us, and them And after all we're only ordinary men. Me, and you.
God only knows it's noz what we would choose to do. Forward he cried from the rear and the front rank died. And the general sat and the lines on the map moved from side to side.
Black and blue
And who knows which is which and who is who. Up and down. But in the end it's only round and round. Haven't you heard it's a battle of words The poster bearer cried. Listen son, said the man with the gun
There's room for you inside.
Down and out It can't be helped but there's a lot of it about. With, without. And who'll deny it's what the fighting's all about? Out of the way, it's a busy day
I've got things on my mind. For the want of the price of tea and a slice The old man died.
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Any Colour You Like (Gilmour, Mason, Wright)
Instrumental
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Brain Damage (Waters)
The lunatic is on the grass. The lunatic is on the grass.
Remembering games and daisy chains and laughs. Got to keep the loonies on the path.
The lunatic is in the hall. The lunatics are in my hall. The paper holds their folded faces to the floor
And every day the paper boy brings more.
And if the dam breaks open many years too soon And if there is no room upon the hill And if your head explodes with dark forebodings too
I'll see you on the dark side of the moon.
The lunatic is in my head. The lunatic is in my head You raise the blade, you make the change You re-arrange me 'till I'm sane.
You lock the door
And throw away the key There's someone in my head but it's not me. And if the cloud bursts, thunder in your ear You shout and no one seems to hear. And if the band you're in starts playing different tunes
I'll see you on the dark side of the moon.
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Eclipse (Waters)
All that you touch All that you see All that you taste All you feel. All that you love
All that you hate All you distrust All you save. All that you give All that you deal All that you buy, beg, borrow or steal. All you create All you destroy All that you do All that you say.
All that you eat everyone you meet All that you slight everyone you fight. All that is now All that is gone All that's to come and everything under the sun is in tune but the sun is eclipsed by the moon.
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Wish You Were Here (Waters, Gilmour)
So, so you think you can tell Heaven from Hell, Blue skys from pain.
Can you tell a green field From a cold steel rail? A smile from a veil? Do you think you can tell?
And did they get you to trade Your heros for ghosts? Hot ashes for trees? Hot air for a cool breeze?
Cold comfort for change? And did you exchange A walk on part in the war For a lead role in a cage?
How I wish, how I wish you were here. We're just two lost souls Swimming in a fish bowl,
Year after year, Running over the same old ground. What have we found? The same old fears. Wish you were here.
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Comfortably Numb (Gilmour, Waters)
Hello? Is there anybody in there? Just nod if you can hear me.
Is there anyone at home? Come on, now, I hear you're feeling down. Well I can ease your pain Get you on your feet again. Relax. I'll need some information first. Just the basic facts.
Can you show me where it hurts?
There is no pain you are receding A distant ship, smoke on the horizon. You are only coming through in waves. Your lips move but I can't hear what you're saying.
When I was a child I had a fever My hands felt just like two balloons. Now I've got that feeling once again I can't explain you would not understand This is not how I am. I have become comfortably numb.
O.K. Just a little pinprick. There'll be no more aaaaaaaaah! But you may feel a little sick. Can you stand up? I do believe it's woring, good. That'll keep you going through the show Come on it's time to go.
There is no pain you are receding A distant ship, smoke on the horizon. You are only coming through in waves. Your lips move but I can't hear what you're saying. When I was a child
I caught a fleeting glimpse Out of the corner of my eye. I turned to look but it was gone I cannot put my finger on it now The child is grown, The dream is gone. I have become comfortably numb.
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Run Like Hell (Gilmour, Waters)
Run, Run, Run, Run, Run, Run, Run, Run, Run, Run, Run, Run, Run, Run, Run, Run.
You better make your face up in Your favorite disguise. With your button down lips and your Roller blind eyes. With your empty smile And your hungry heart. Feel the bile rising from your guilty past.
With your nerves in tatters When the conchshell shatters And the hammers batter Down the door. You'd better run.
Run, Run, Run, Run, Run, Run, Run, Run, Run, Run, Run, Run, Run, Run, Run, Run.
You better sleep all day And run all night. Keep your dirty feelings Deep inside. And if you're taking your girlfriend Out tonight You'd better park the car Well out of sight.
Cause if they catch you in the back seat Trying to pick her locks, They're gonna send you back to mother In a cardboard box. You better run.
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[Go Up]
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[The Band] [Biography] [Discography] [Compilations] [All Songs]
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