| Pink Floyd – Julia Dream Lyrics | 13 years ago |
| I always thought it was "waiting for the velvet blind," referring to sleep. One of my absolute favourite. | |
| Pink Floyd – Crumbling Land Lyrics | 13 years ago |
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I may be wrong...but this is what I hear: In a while I'll find the time to make the sunshine mine in a smile I saw a single eagle in the sky wheeling, soaring, gliding high On a hill there lived a man with many shining things shiny pool, shiny car and shiny diamond rings wining, dining, shining king Now the eagle flies in clear blue skies breathing in the clear blue air back here on the ground another dealer coughs and dies but fifty more come rolling off the thought/Ford production line Then a man commuting like a mirage on the sand in his hand a moving picture of the crumbling land screaming, dealing, movie man Here we go, hold your nose and see if something blows close your eyes, count to ten and see the sunrise rise climbing high into the sky By the old [*unintelligible* uhmaytul lake a darkened lies] upon the finger of the king on high the eagle spies, that glitter of a gun then wheeling in a climbing turn, he flies into the sun |
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| Pink Floyd – Paint Box Lyrics | 13 years ago |
| If you have ever read The Catcher in the Rye, this song describes EXACTLY how Holden Caulfield feels. He gets drunk, feels empty, hates all the "phonies". Goes to a show with Sally, he disappoints her somehow or other, and doesn't really have fun. Basically he just feels empty whenever he interacts with people. | |
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