Тексты песен «Pink Floyd»

Nobody knows where you are, how near or how far. Shine on you crazy diamond. Pile on many more layers and I'll be joining you there. Shine on you crazy diamond. And we'll bask in the shadow of yesterday's triumph, and...

Remember when you were young, you shone like the sun Shine on you crazy diamond Now there's a look in your eyes, like black holes in the sky Shine on you crazy diamond You were caught in the crossfire of childhood and...

Remember when you were young You shone like the sun Shine on you crazy diamond Now there's a look in your eyes Like black holes in the sky Shine on you crazy diamond You were caught in the crossfire Of childhood and...

Remember when you were young, you shone like the sun. Shine on your crazy diamond. Now there's a look in your eyes, like black holes in the sky. Shine on your crazy diamond. You were caught on the cross fire of...

Remember when you were young, you shone like the sun. Shine on your crazy diamond. Now there's a look in your eyes, like black holes in the sky. Shine on your crazy diamond. You were caught on the cross fire of...

When the child like view of the world went, nothing replaced it...nothing replaced it...nothing replaced it... I do not like being asked to.....I do not like being asked to... I do not like being asked to.... Other...

When the child like view of the world went, nothing replaced it...nothing replaced it...nothing replaced it... I do not like being asked to.....i do not like being asked to... I do not like being asked to.... Other...

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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...

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...

they disembarked in 45 and no one spoke and no one smiled there were too many spaces in the line gathered at the cenotaph all agreed with hand on heart to sheath the sacrificial knifes but now she stands...

"I've been mad for fucking years absolutely years been over the edge for yonks been working me buns off for bands..." "I've always been mad I know I've been mad like the most of us...very hard to explain why...

Stay and help me to end the day. And of you don't mind, We'll break a bottle of wine. Stick around and maybe we'll put one down, Because I wanna find what lies behind those eyes. Midnight blue burning gold. A yellow...

I wanna go home, Take off this uniform and leave the show, But I'm waiting here in this cell because I have to know, Have I been guilty all this...

Would you like to something before you leave? Perhaps you'd care to state exactly how you feel. We say goodbye before we've said hello. I hardly even like you. I shouldn't care at all. We met just six hours ago. The...

Swan lee got up at the running foot pow-wow, Heading from the fire to his waiting canoe. Chattering squaw untied the wigwam door, The chief blew smoke rings two by two! The land in silence stands... Swan lee, his boat...

Swan Lee got up at the Running Foot pow-wow, Heading from the fire to his waiting canoe. Chattering Squaw untied the wigwam door, The chief blew smoke rings two by two! The land in silence stands... Swan Lee, his boat...

Her love rains down on me easy as the breeze I listen to her breathing it sounds like the waves on the sea I was thinking all about her, burning with rage and desire We were spinning into darkness; the earth was on fire...

Doctor doctor I'm in bed. Doctor doctor Achin' head. (Doctor doctor!) Gold is lead. (Doctor doctor!) Choke on bread. (Doctor doctor!) Underfed. (Doctor doctor!) Gold is lead. (Doctor doctor!) Jesus bled. (Doctor...

Doctor doctor! I'm in bed Achin' head Gold is lead Choke on bread Underfed Gold is lead Jesus bled Pain is red Are goon Grow go Greasy spoon You swoon June bloom Music seems to help the pain Seems to cultivate the...