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quarta-feira, setembro 28, 2011
Hey you
Hey you, out there in the cold
Getting lonely, getting old
Can you feel me?
Hey you, standing in the aisles
With itchy feet and fading smiles
Can you feel me?
Hey you, don't help them to bury the light
Don't give in without a fight.
Hey you, out there on your own
Sitting naked by the phone
Would you touch me?
Hey you, with you ear against the wall
Waiting for someone to call out
Would you touch me?
Hey you, would you help me to carry the stone?
Open your heart, I'm coming home.
But it was only fantasy.
The wall was too high,
As you can see.
No matter how he tried,
He could not break free.
And the worms ate into his brain.
Hey you, out there on the road
always doing what you're told,
Can you help me?
Hey you, out there beyond the wall,
Breaking bottles in the hall,
Can you help me?
Hey you, don't tell me there's no hope at all
Together we stand, divided we fall.
Pink Floyd - The Wall
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segunda-feira, fevereiro 15, 2010
Mother
Mother, do you think they'll drop the bomb?
Mother, do you think they'll like this song?
Mother, do you think they'll try to break my balls?
Mother, should I build the wall?
Mother, should I run for president?
Mother, should I trust the government?
Mother, will they put me in the firing line?
Is it just a waste of time?
Hush now baby, baby, don't you cry
Momma's gonna make all of your nightmares come true
Momma's gonna put all of her fears into you
Momma's gonna keep you right here under her wing
She won't let you fly, but she might let you sing
Momma's gonna keep baby cosy and warm
Oh, baby
Of course Momma's gonna help build the wall
Mother, do you think she's good enough, for me?
Mother, do you think she's dangerous, to me?
Mother will she tear your little boy apart?
Mother, will she break my heart?
Hush now baby, baby, don't you cry
Momma's gonna check out all your girlfriends for you
Momma won't let anyone dirty get through
Momma's gonna wait up until you get in
Momma will always find out where you've been
Momma's gonna keep baby healthy and clean
Oh, baby
You'll always be baby to me
Mother, did it need to be so high?
Pink Floyd - The Wall
quarta-feira, novembro 26, 2008
Learning to Fly

Into the distance, a ribbon of black
Stretched to the point of no turning back
A flight of fancy on a wind swept field
Standing alone my senses reeled
A fatal attraction holding me fast, how
Can I escape this irresistable grasp?
Can't keep my eyes from the circling-sky
Tongue-tied & twisted just an earth-bound misfit, I
Ice is forming in the tips of my wings
Unheeded warnings, I thought I thought of everything
No navigator to guide my way home
Unladened, empty and turned to stone
A soul in tension that's learning to fly
Condition grounded but determined to try
Can't keep my eyes from the circling-skies
Tongue-tied & twisted just an earth-bound misfit, I
Above the planet on a wing and a prayer,
My grubby halo, a vapour trail in the empty air,
Across the clouds I see my shadow fly
Out of the corner of my watering eye
A dream unthreatened by morning light
Could blow this soul right through the roof of the night
There's no sensation to compare with this,
Suspended animation, a state of bliss
Can't keep my mind from the circling sky,
Tongue-tied & twisted just an earth-bound misfit, I.
Pink Floyd - A Momentary Lapse of Reason
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terça-feira, agosto 05, 2008
The Piper at the Gates of Dawn
Pink Floyd - Formação de 1967
(Rick Wright, Nick Mason, Roger Waters, Syd Barrett)
Agosto de 1967. Os Pink Floyd lançavam o primeiro, e único, album da banda sob a liderança de Syd Barrett.
Gravado entre Fevereiro e Julho desse ano, The Piper at the Gates of Dawn, titulo inspirado no conto infantil O Vento nos Salgueiros, de Kenneth Grahame, é então lançado no dia 5 de Agosto de 1967. Foi há 41 anos.
Pink Floyd - Formação de 1968
(Nick Mason, Roger Waters, Rick Wright, Syd Barrett, David Gilmour)
Albuns Originais:
The Piper at the Gates of Dawn (1967)
A Saucerful of Secrets (1968)
More (1969)
Ummagumma (1969)
Atom Heart Mother (1970)
Meddle (1971)
Obscured by Clouds (1972)
Dark Side of the Moon (1973)
Wish You Were Here (1975)
Animals (1977)
The Wall (1979)
The Final Cut (1983)
A Momentary Lapse of Reason (1987)
The Division Bell (1994)
Albuns ao Vivo:
Ummagumma (1969)
Delicate Sound of Thunder (1988)
PULSE (1995)
Is there anybody out there? The Wall Live 1980-1981 (2000)
Mais sobre os Pink Floyd:
http://www.pinkfloyd-co.com/band/bnd_bio.html
http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Pink_Floyd
http://classicrock.about.com/od/bandsandartists/p/pink_floyd.htm
http://home.att.net/~chuckayoub/pink_floyd/pink_floyd_biography.htm
http://www.answers.com/topic/pink-floyd?cat=entertainment
http://www.vh1.com/artists/az/pink_floyd/bio.jhtml
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quarta-feira, julho 16, 2008
Comfortably numb
Hello.
Is there anybody in there?
Just nod if you can hear me.
Is there anyone home?
Come on, now.
I hear you're feeling down.
Well I can ease your pain,
Get you on your feet again.
Relax.
I need some information first.
Just the basic facts:
Can you show me where it hurts?
There is no pain, you are receding.
A distant ships smoke on the horizon.
You are only coming through in waves.
Your lips move but I cant hear what you're sayin.
When I was a child I had a fever.
My hands felt just like two balloons.
Now I got that feeling once again.
I cant explain, you would not understand.
This is not how I am.
I have become comfortably numb.
Ok.
Just a little pinprick.
There'll be no more aaaaaahhhhh!
But you may feel a little sick.
Can you stand up?
I do believe its working. Good.
That'll keep you going for the show.
Come on its time to go.
There is no pain, you are receding.
A distant ships smoke on the horizon.
You are only coming through in waves.
Your lips move but I cant hear what youre sayin.
When I was a child I caught a fleeting glimpse,
Out of the corner of my eye.
I turned to look but it was gone.
I cannot put my finger on it now.
The child is grown, the dream is gone.
I have become comfortably numb.
Pink Floyd - The Wall
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