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CD1:
- Astronomy Domine
- See Emily Play
- The Happiest Day Of Our Live
- Another Brick In The Wall Part 2
- Echoes
- Hey You
- Marooned
- The Great Gig In The Sky
- Set The Controls For The Heart Of The Sun
- Money
- Keep Talking
- Sheep
- Sorrow
CD2:
- Shine On You Crazy Diamond
- Time
- The Fletcher Memorial Home
- Comfortably Numb
- When The Tigers Broke Free
- One Of These Days
- Us And Them
- Learning To Fly
- Arnold Layne
- Wish You Were Here
- Jugband Blues
- High Hopes
- Bike
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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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See Emily Play (Barrett)
Emily tries but misunderstands, ah ooh
She often inclined to borrow somebody's dreams till tomorrow There is no other day Let's try it another way You'll lose your mind and play Free games for may See Emily play Soon after dark Emily cries, ah ooh
Gazing through trees in sorrow hardly a sound till tomorrow There is no other day Let's try it another way You'll lose your mind and play Free games for may See Emily play
Put on a gown that touches the ground, ah ooh Float on a river forever and ever, Emily There is no other day Let's try it another way You'll lose your mind and play Free games for may See Emily play
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The Happiest Days Of Our Lives (Waters)
When we grew up and went to school There were certain teachers who would
Hurt the children in any way they could "OOF!" [someone being hit] By pouring their derision Upon anything we did And exposing every weakness However carefully hidden by the kids
But in the town, it was well known When they got home at night, their fat and Psychopathic wives would thrash them Within inches of their lives.
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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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Echoes (Waters, Wright, Mason, Gilmour)
Overhead the albatross Hangs motionless upon the air
And deep beneath the rolling waves In labyrinths of coral caves An echo of a distant time Comes willowing across the sand And everything is green and submarine.
And no one called us to the land
And no one knows the where's or why's. Something stirs and something tries Starts to climb toward the light.
Strangers passing in the street By chance two separate glances meet
And I am you and what I see is me. And do I take you by the hand And lead you through the land And help me understand The best I can.
And no one called us to the land And no one crosses there alive.
No one speaks and no one tries No one flies around the sun....
Almost everyday you fall Upon my waking eyes, Inviting and inciting me To rise. And through the window in the wall
Come streaming in on sunlight wings A million bright ambassadors of morning.
And no one sings me lulabyes And no one makes me close my eyes So I throw the windows wide And call to you across the sky....
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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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Marooned (Wright, Gilmour)
Instrumental
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The Great Gig In The Sky (Wright)
Instrumental
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Set The Controls For The Heart Of The Sun (Waters)
Little by little the night turns around
Counting the leaves which tremble at dawn Lotus's lean on each other in yearning Over the hills a swallow is resting Set the controls for the heart of the sun
Over the mountain watching the watcher
Breaking the darkness waking the grapevine One inch of love is one inch of shadow Love is the shadow that ripens the wine Set the controls for the heart of the sun The heart of the sun The heart of the sun
(...)
Witness the man who waves at the wall Making the shape of his questions to heaven Whether the sun will fall in the evening Will he remember the lesson of giving? Set the controls for the heart of the sun
The heart of the sun The heart of the sun (...)
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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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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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Sheep (Waters)
Harmlessly passing your time in the grassland away Only dimly aware of a certain unease in the air
You'd better watch out--there may be dogs about I have looked over Jordan and I have seen--things are not what they seem What do you get for pretending the danger's not real Meek and obedient, you follow the leader
Down well trodden corridors, into the valley of steel What a surprise! A look of terminal shock in your eyes Now things are really what they seem, no this is not a bad dream
The Lord is my shepherd, I shall not
want, he makes me down to lie Through pastures green he leadeth me the silent waters by With bright knives he releaseth my soul He maketh me to hang on hooks in high places He converteth me to lamb cutlets
For lo, he hath great power and great hunger When cometh the day we lowly ones Through quiet reflection and great dedication Master the art of karate, lo, we shall rise up And then we'll make the bugger's eyes water
Bleating and babbling we fell on his neck with a scream Wave upon wave of demented avengers march Cheerfully out of obscurity into the dream Have you heard the news? The dogs are dead
You'd better stay home and do as you're told Get out of the road if you wanna grow old
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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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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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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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The Fletcher Memorial Home (Waters)
Take all your overgrown infants away somewhere
And build them a home, a little place of their own. The Fletcher Memorial Home for Incurable Tyrants and Kings.
And they can appear to themselves every day On closed circuit T.V.
To make sure they're still real. It's the only connection they feel.
"Ladies and gentlemen, please welcome, Reagan and Haig, Mr. Begin and friend, Mrs. Thatcher, and Paisly, Mr. Brezhnev and party. The ghost
of McCarthy, the memories of Nixon. And now, adding color, a group of anonymous latin-american meat packing glitterati.”
Did they expect us to treat them with any respect?
They can polish their medals and sharpen their Smiles, and amuse themselves playing games for awhile. Boom boom, bang bang, lie down you're dead.
Safe in the permanent gaze of a cold glass eye
With their favorite toys They'll be good girls and boys In the Fletcher Memorial Home for colonial Wasters of life and limb.
Is everyone in? Are you having a nice time?
Now the final solution can be applied.
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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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When The Tigers Broke Free (Waters)
It was just before dawn One miserable morning in black 'forty four.
When the forward commander Was told to sit tight When he asked that his men be withdrawn. And the Generals gave thanks As the other ranks held back The enemy tanks for a while. And the Anzio bridgehead
Was held for the price Of a few hundred ordinary lives.
And old King George Sent Mother a note When he heard that father was gone. It was, I recall, In the form of a scroll, With gold leaf and all.
And I found it one day In a drawer of old photographs, hidden away. And my eyes still grow damp to remember His Majesty signed With his own rubber stamp.
It was dark all around.
There was frost in the ground When the tigers broke free. And no one survived From the Royal Fusiliers Company C. They were all left behind, Most of them dead, The rest of them dying.
And that's how the High Command Took my daddy from me.
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One Of These Days (Waters, Wright, Mason, Gilmour)
One of these days, I'm going to cut you into little pieces
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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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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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Arnold Layne (Barrett)
Arnold Layne had a strange hobby Collecting clothes Moonshine washing line
They suit him fine On the wall hung a tall mirror Distorted view, see through baby blue Oh, Arnold Layne It's not the same, takes two to know Two to know, two to know Why can't you see?
Arnold Layne, Arnold Layne, Arnold Layne, Arnold Layne
Now he's caught - a nasty sort of person. They gave him time Doors bang - chain gang - he hates it Oh, Arnold Layne It's not the same, takes two to know
Two to know, two to know Why can't you see? Arnold Layne, Arnold Layne, Arnold Layne, Arnold Layne
Don't do it again
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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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Jugband Blues (Barrett)
It's awfully considerate of you to think of me here
And I'm most obliged to you for making it clear That I'm not here
And I never knew the moon could be so big And I never knew the moon could be so blue And I'm grateful that you threw away my old shoes
And brought me here instead dressed in red
And I'm wondering who could be writing this song
I don't care if the sun don't shine And I don't care if nothing is mine And I don't care if I'm nervous with you
I'll do my loving in the Winter
And the sea isn't green And I love the Queen And what exactly is a dream? And what exactly is a joke?
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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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Bike (Barrett)
I've got a bike. You can ride it if you like. It's got a basket, a bell that rings and
Things to make it look good. I'd give it to you if I could, but I borrowed it.
You're the kind of girl that fits in with my world. I'll give you anything, ev'rything if you want things.
I've got a cloak. It's a bit of a joke. There's a tear up the front. It's red and black. I've had it for months. If you think it could look good, then I guess it should.
You're the kind of girl that fits in with my world. I'll give you anything, ev'rything if you want things.
I know a mouse, and he hasn't got a house. I don't know why. I call him Gerald.
He's getting rather old, but he's a good mouse.
You're the kind of girl that fits in with my world. I'll give you anything, ev'rything if you want things.
I've got a clan of gingerbread men.
Here a man, there a man, lots of gingerbread men. Take a couple if you wish. They're on the dish.
You're the kind of girl that fits in with my world. I'll give you anything, ev'rything if you want things.
I know a room full of musical tunes. Some rhyme, some ching. Most of them are clockwork. Let's go into the other room and make them work.
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