Pink Floyd

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The sweet smell of a great sorrow lies over the land
Plumes of smoke rise and merge into the leaden sky:
A man lies and dreams of green fields and rivers,
But awakes to a morning with no reason for waking

He's haunted by the memory of a lost paradise
In his youth or a dream, he can't be precise
He's chained forever to a world that's departed
It's not enough, it's not enough

His blood has frozen and curdled with fright
His knees have trembled and given way in the night
His hand has weakened at the moment of truth
His step has faltered

One world, one soul
Time pass, the river rolls

It's not enough it's not enough
His hand has faltered

And he talks to the river of lost love and dedication
And silent replies that swirl invitation
Flow dark and troubled to an oily sea
A grim intimation of what is to be

There's an unceasing wind that blows through this night
And there's dust in my eyes, that blinds my sight
And silence that speaks so much louder that words,
Of promises broken
 
Waters je divan...:heart: -Fotke iz mlađih dana.
U sećanju mi je ostala Money, Hey You(naravno svaka zbog nekih određenih stvari koje se tiču same pesme), i (nazovi)teme koje su valjda opštepoznate...
Između ostalog da spomenem-ostalo mi je u memoriji da sam se trudila da sebi prevedem neke njihove stvari na srpski(moj englesh je polubroken pa je prevod bio bukvalan).
 
Da li je neko gledao solo koncert Waters-a Live in Berlin? Koncert je mnogo dobar(mozda bolji i od P.U.L.S.E.), a gostuju Scorpions, Brian Adams... Inace koncert spada u najvece koncerte svih vremena...

moram da priznam da me nije bas odusevio taj koncert...bolji mi je bio the wall live at earls court

ja nisam......imam Live in Venice 1989

uf, Gilmour je malo preterao sa kokainom taj dan....;) cak je uspeo da zabrlja pocetak wish you were here....
 
Poslednja izmena:
Sheep

Harmlessly passing your time in the grassland away
Only dimly aware of a certain unease in the air
You better watch out
There may be dogs about
I've looked over Jordan and I have seen
Things are not what they seem
What do you get for pretending the danger's not real?
Meek and obedient you follow the leader
Down well trodden corridors into the valley of steel
What a surprise
A look of terminal shock in your eyes
Now things are really what they seem
No, this is not a bad dream

The Lord is my shepherd
I shall not want
He makes me down to lie
Through pastures green
He leadeth me the silent waters by
With bright knives
He releaseth my soul
He maketh me to hang on hooks in high places
He converteth me to lamb cutlets
For lo, He hath great power
And great hunger
When cometh the day we lowly ones
Through quiet reflection and great dedication
Master the art of karate
Lo, we shall rise up
And then we'll make the bugger's eyes water

Bleating and babbling we fell on his neck with a scream
Wave upon wave of demented avengers
March cheerfully out of obscurity into the dream
Have you heard the news?
The dogs are dead
You better stay home
And do as you're told
Get out of the road if you want to grow old
 

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