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On a distant shore, miles from land
stands the ebony totem in ebony sand
a dream in a mist of grey...
on a far distant shore...
The pebble that stood alone
and driftwood lies half buried
warm shallow waters sweep shells
so the cockles shine...
A bare winding carcase, stark
shimmers as flies scoop up meat, an empty way...
dry tears...
crisp black squeaks tore reeds
make a circle of grey in a summer way, around man
so don't ground...
I'm trying
I'm trying to find you!
To find you
I'm living, I'm giving,
To find you, To find you,
I'm living, I'm living,
I'm trying, I'm giving
stands the ebony totem in ebony sand
a dream in a mist of grey...
on a far distant shore...
and driftwood lies half buried
warm shallow waters sweep shells
so the cockles shine...
shimmers as flies scoop up meat, an empty way...
dry tears...
crisp black squeaks tore reeds
make a circle of grey in a summer way, around man
so don't ground...
I'm trying to find you!
To find you
I'm living, I'm giving,
To find you, To find you,
I'm living, I'm living,
I'm trying, I'm giving
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On a distant shore, miles from land Stands the ebony totem in ebony sand A dream in a mist of gray... On a far distant shore...
The pebble that stood alone And driftwood lies half buried Warm shallow waters sweep shells So the cockles shine... Syd Barrett’s old self the him he wants to find is buried in the shore, and being hidden by bright shells.
A bare winding carcass, stark Shimmers as flies scoop up meat, an empty way... Dry tears...
Crisp flax squeaks tall reeds Make a circle of gray in a summer way, around man Stood on ground...
I’m trying I’m trying to find you! To find you I’m living, I’m giving, To find you, to find you, I’m living, I’m living, I’m trying, I’m giving
He’s trying to find himself and that’s all that matters to himself.
Not sure on this, but it sounds to me like
warm shallow waters sweeps shelves so the cockle's shy
shelves being ridges or levels of sand (?) where cockles live, the cockle being shy because it peaks as the edge of the sea try's to tempt it but refusing to come out for anything but the deep. A world of permanent retreat and meaningless but well meaning people.
And I'm sure it's crisp flax squeaks tall reeds
and definitely stood on ground
All about being beached, obviously
i'm not sure about the meaning, but whenever i hear this song, i always just picture a shy boy on camera, looking uncomfortable, but the camera keeps on filming him while he sits there, trying to compose himself.
that really fits the mood
that really fits the mood