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STARGAZER (Rainbow)

, 02 2009 . 01:30 +
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High noon
Oh I'd sell my soul for water
Nine years' worth
Of breakin' my back
There's no sun in the shadow of the wizard
See how he glides
Why he's lighter than air
Oh I see his face

Where is your star
Is it far, Is it far, is it far
When do we leave
I believe, yes, I believe

In the heat and the rain
With whips and chains
Just to see him fly
So many die

We built a tower of stone
With our flesh and bone
Just to see him fly
Don't know why

Now where do we go

Hot wind moving fast across the desert
We feel that our time has arrived
The world spins while we put his wing together
A tower of stone to take him straight to the sky
Oh I see his face

Where is your star
It is far, is it far, is it far
When do we leave, yeah
I believe, I believe

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All eyes see the figure of the wizard
As he climbs to the top of the world
No sound as he falls instead of rising
Time standing still
Then there's blood on the sand
Oh I see his face

Where was your star
Was it far, was it far
When did we leave
We believe, we believe, we believe

In the heat and rain
With whips and chains
To see him fly
So many die
We built a tower of stone
With out flesh and bone
To see him fly
But why, it don't rain
With all our chains,
Did so many die
Just to see him fly
Look at my flesh and bone
Now look, look, look, look
Look at this tower of stone
I see a rainbow rising
Look there on the horizon
And I'm coming home
Coming home, I'm coming home

Time is standing still
He gave me back my will
Oh, oh, oh, oh
Going home
I'm going home
My eyes are bleeding
And my heart is weeping
We still hope, we still hope, oh
Take me back
He gave me back my will
Oh, oh, oh, oh
Going home
I'm going home
My eyes are bleeding
And my heart is weeping
We still hope, we still hope, oh

Take me back, take me back
Back to my home, oh, oh...


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ON THE TURNING AWAY - .

, 25 2009 . 01:30 +
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On the turning away
From the pale and downtrodden
And the words they say
Which we won't understand,
"Don't accept that what's happening
Is just a case of other's suffering
Or you'll find that you're joining in
The turning away"

It's a sin that somehow
Light is changing to shadow
And casting its shroud
Over all we have known.
Unaware how the ranks have grown
Driven on by the hart of stone
We could find that we're all alone
In the dream of the proud.

On the wings of the night
As the daytime is stirring
Where the speechless unite
In a silent accord
Using words you will find a strange
And mesmerized as they light the flame.
Feel the new wind of change
On the wings of night.

No more turning away
From the weak and the weary,
No more turning away
From the coldness inside.
Just the world that we all must share.
It's not enough just to stand and stare.
Is it only a dream that there'll be,
No more turning away?






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WELCOME TO THE MASHINE "Pink Floyd"

, 21 2009 . 14:42 +
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Welcome my son,
Welcome to the machine

Where have you been?
It's all right,
We know where you've been

You've been in the pipe line
Filling in time
Provided with toys
And "Scouting for Boys"

You bought a guitar
To punish your ma
And you didn't like school
And you know you're nobody's fool

So welcome to the machine

Welcome my son,
Welcome to the machine

What did you dream?
It's all right,
We told you what to dream

You dreamed of a big star
He played a mean guitar
He always ate in the steak bar
He loved to drive in his Jaguar

So welcome to the machine

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