The new born moon seems like a cradle, shining on the desert sand Scent of sandalwood and jasmine, a goddess with a silver skin I am painting all your
Leading me through all the way back home Breaking with the self I was before Now that times have changed My memories are old, much too old Sitting here
If the world is one big plan Why must we lose our innocence Why have we lost our paradise? Paralysed. nothing to give The chestnut vender in the rain
Hillage, giraudy I'm walking on the land But my mind is under the sea The fish in the sky just swim on by And the birds in my brain keep on singing The
Again I'm standing in the rain Braindead from a working day A cold wind on this monday afternoon This place still holds the magic Even though I did the
Out in the land I heard some people say There is no other way than to settle scores of age old grievance Lost all belief in honesty and sowing seeds of
Calm the people Tell them life's better than a hundred years ago Feed them with hope in a war of all Against all but don't let them know How can I show
This strange peace in my heart A warmth which I can feel Like a bud starting to bloom I know what I could be The spirit of this place Is at one with
It's bleak in November Back on the street where the city doesn't laugh anymore A last dance of the wind with the waste Of a vanished and misplaced reality
Beams of light are slashing through the night Much too late to find our way It's dark I can't recall the day before the end was near Together now to
Day on my pillow Gazing at the skyline Happy that my soul can rest for a while Not a single decision To give you direction 'Cause that wouldn't be my
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by Syd Barret On a distant shore, miles from land stands the ebony totem in ebony sand a dream in a mist of grey... on a far distant shore... The pebble
There was something in your face again I see sometimes in my dreams Not the faintest belief where we had to hide The sound of marching boots outside The
So you think I need a friend That's not the way it is You never really understand Still sitting by your side Watching every move There never really was
Silent tears are streaming down Gather to forbidden streams The shifting clouds flowing entangled Shadows edge the scenery Thoughts collide with chained
