David Gilmour, Pink Floyd
He looks quite pleased with himself. Perhaps he’d just realised that G minor/D minor/C minor was a rather delicious chord progression that he might use in something…
Every year is getting shorter, never seem to find the time.
Plans that either come to naught or half a page of scribbled lines
Hanging on in quiet desperation is the English way
The time is gone, the song is over,
Thought I’d something more to say.
Pink Floyd, Time
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Pink Floyd, The Darkside of The Moon
Breathe, breathe in the air
Don’t be afraid to care.
Leave, but don’t leave me
Look around, choose your own ground.
For 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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Bow down.
Cloudless every day 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.
Pink Floyd, Echoes
Roger Waters - genius.
Hero.
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Dark Side of the Moon. Backside of the model. I’m sure I know her from somewhere…
