Pink Floyd. The dark side of the moon. (p)1973
1_ Speak to Me
1_1. Breathe
1_ On the Run
1_2. Time
1_ The Great Gig in the Sky
1_3. Money
1_4. Us and Them
1_ Any Colour You Like
1_5. Brain Damage
1_6. Eclipse
1_1. Breathe and Breathe ReprisÅ
Breathe, breathe in the air
Don't be afraid to care
Leave but don't leave me
Look around
And choose your own grownd
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 with ever be
Run rabbit run
Dig that hole, forget the sun
Don't sit down it 's time to start 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 toward on early grave
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 tollin of the iron bell
Calls the faithful to their knees
To hear the softly spoken magic speels
Ticking away the moments that make up a dull day
You fritter and waste that hours in an off hand way
Kicking around on a piece of ground in your home town
Waiting for someone and something to show you the way
Tired of lying in the sunshine staying home
to watch the rain
Are you young and life is long and there is time
to kill today
And then oneday you find 10 years have got behind you
No-one told you when to run, you missed the staring gun
And your run and you run to catch up with the sun
but it's sinking
And racing around to come up behind you again
The sun is the same in the relative way, but you're older
Shorter of breath and oneday closer to death
Every year is getting shorter never seem to find the time
Plans that either come to naught of halfa 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
Money, get away
Get a good job with more pay and your O'K
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 allright, Jack, keep your hands of my stack
Money, it's a hit
Don't give me that do goody good bullshit
I'm in the hi-fi delity 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 rise it's no suprise
That they're giving none away
Us and them
And after all we're only ordinary men
Me and you
God only knows it's not what we would choose to do
Forward we cried from the rear
And the front rank died
And the general set
And the lines on the map
Black and blue
And who knows whick is whick and who is who
Up and down
Ind in the end it's only round and round and round
Haven't you heard it's a battle of words
The poster beared cried
"Listen song" - said the man with the gun -
"There's room for you insade"
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 fightin's all about
Out of the way, it's a busy day
I've got things on my mind
For want of the price of tea and a slice
The old man died
The lunatic is on the grass
Remembering games and daysy chains and laughs
Got to keep the looonies 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
Ind if the dam breaks open many years too soon
And if there is no room upon a hill
And if your hand exploded with dark forboding too
I'll see you on the dark side of the moon
The lunatic is on 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
Ind if the cloudbursts, thunder in my ear
You shoot and no-one seems to hear
And if the band you're in starts playing different tunes
I'll see you in the dark side of the moon
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 distruct. 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 eclipse by the moon
Last-modified: Tue, 01 Jul 1997 05:10:36 GMT