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Pink Floyd. The dark side of the moon. (p)1973

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 Reprisе

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

1_2. Tiме

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

1_3. Moпеу

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

1_4. Us and Theм

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

1_5. Brian Demagе

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

1_6. Eclipsе

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

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