Speak to Me/Breathe/Time
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- เผยแพร่เมื่อ 20 ส.ค. 2016
- Pink Floyd (The Dark Side Of The Moon)
"I've been mad for fucking years, absolutely years, been over the edge for yonks, been working me buns off for bands for so long
I've always been mad, I know I've been mad, like the most of us have
Very hard to explain why you are mad, even if you're not mad
Ha-ha-ha-ha! Ha-ha-ha-ha!"
Breathe, breathe in the air
Don't be afraid to care
Leave but don't leave me
Look around, choose your own ground
Long you live and high you fly
Smiles you'll give and tears you'll cry
And all you touch and all you see
Is all your life will ever be
Run rabbit, run
Dig that hole forget the sun
When at last the work is done
Don't sit down it's time to dig another one
Long you live and high you fly
But only if you ride the tide
Balanced on the biggest wave
Race towards an early grave
Ticking away the moments that make up a dull day
Fritter and waste the hours in an offhand way
Kicking around on a piece of ground in your home town
Waiting for someone or something to show you the way
Tired of lying in the sunshine, staying home to watch the rain
And you are young and life is long and there is time to kill today
And then one day you find ten years have got behind you
No one told you when to run, you missed the starting gun
And you run, and you run, to catch up with the sun but it's sinking
Racing around to come up behind you again
The sun is the same in a relative way but you're older
Shorter of breath and one day closer to death
Every year is getting shorter, never seem to find the time
Plans that either come to naught or half a page of scribbled lines
Hanging on in quiet desperation is the English way
The time is gone, the song is over, thought I'd something more to say
Home, home again
I like to be here when I can
And when I come home cold and tired
It's good to warm my bones beside the fire
Far away across the field
The tolling of the iron bell
Calls the faithful to their knees
To hear the softly spoken magic spell - เพลง
I feel some strange magic every time Gilmour says “Breathe”
it is called "pleasure"
That's Roger Waters
I love Rick's voice during the chorus and how it gels with David's. They sounded so beautiful together.
Thanks for putting all the tunes together. Much love from Greece.
Thanks for removing the clock bells. That shit hurts my head and teeth everytime i hear it.
Magical moments, simply magical...
I’m more in love with The Wall, but this is amazing❤
As above so below
Nah
It sounds like it was meant to be this way :)
3:46-7:16
Ticking away the moments that make up a dull day
Fritter and waste the hours in an offhand way
Kicking around on a piece of ground in your hometown
Waiting for someone or something to show you the way
Tired of lying in the sunshine, staying home to watch the rain
You are young and life is long, and there is time to kill today
And then one day you find ten years have got behind you
No one told you when to run, you missed the starting gun
And you run, and you run to catch up with the sun but it's sinking
Racing around to come up behind you again
The sun is the same in a relative way but you're older
Shorter of breath and one day closer to death
Every year is getting shorter, never seem to find the time
Plans that either come to naught or half a page of scribbled lines
Hanging on in quiet desperation is the English way
The time is gone, the song is over, thought I'd something more to say
Home, home again
I like to be here when I can
And when I come home cold and tired
It's good to warm my bones beside the fire
Far away across the field
The tolling of the iron bell
Calls the faithful to their knees
To hear the softly spoken magic spells
Timeless
Breathe, breathe in the air
Don't be afraid to care
Leave, but don't leave me
Look around, choose your own ground
Long you live and high you fly
Smiles you'll give and tears you'll cry
And all you touch and all you see
Is all your life will ever be
Run, rabbit, run
Dig that hole, forget the sun
When, at last, the work is done
Don't sit down, it's time to dig another one
Long you live and high you fly
But only if you ride the tide
Balanced on the biggest wave
You race towards an early grave
Run rabit run
dig that hole forget the sun
When at last the work is done,
dont sit down its time to dig another one
You Born:
Breathe, breathe in the air...
All you touch and all you see, is all your life will ever be.
Run rabbit, run.
You Live:
You are young and life is long, and there is time to kill today.
And then one day you find ten years have got behind you.
You Die:
The sun is the same in a relative way, but you're older.
Shorter of breath, and one day closer to death.
Home, home again...
This is the saddest, happiest, emotive, melancholic song ever written, I'm too fucking young but the time is so fast that tomorrow I will read this more older.
Saber se pode fazer um pouco mais de dois anos de dois anos e a gente vai ser
Davi
Wish more women would tune in to this vibe. Women are all about money. Breath baby.
How would you know that all women are about money? I'd like to assume all men are dumbasses but I don't do that.
Just your personal experience. Chasing the wrong women.
You're clearly not dating the right women. There are many, many women who adore this music and don't give a damn about money. They support themselves and thrive and don't need anyone at all, but choose to love, and when they do, they are devoted and loyal.
Quite unlike some men. Notice I said some.
There are billions of people and they all think differently. Maybe you should take some time to adjust your views. Your comment reeks of bitter misogyny.
nah you're just vile and worthless