Friday, November 25, 2005

Music Part 1 : The Pink Floyd Edition

I love music. I try to have music playing wherever I am. I'm constantly amazed at how music can affect me. It can make me happy or sad, angry or loving. Music is able to not only reach our minds but also our souls.

I thought I would share some songs that touch me.

Time
Pink Floyd
Album: Dark Side of the Moon
Year: 1973

Ticking away the moments that make up a dull day
You fritter and waste the hours in an off-hand 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
You are young and life is long and there is time to kill today
And then the 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
And racing around to come up behind you again
The sun is the same in the relative way, but you're older
And 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 desparation is the English way
The time is gone the song is over, thought I'd something more to say

Home, home againI like to be here when I can
When I come home cold and tired
It's good to warm my bones beside the fire
Far away, across the field, tolling on the iron bell
Calls the faithful to their knees
And hear the softly spoken magic spell

Wish You Were Here
Pink Floyd
Album: Wish You Were Here
Year: 1975

So, so you think you can tell
Heaven from Hell,blue skies from pain.
Can you tell a green field from a cold steel rail?
A smile from a veil?Do you think you can tell?
And did they get you to trade your heroes for ghosts?
Hot ashes for trees?
Hot air for a cool breeze?
Cold comfort for change?
And did you exchange a walk on part in the war for a lead role in a cage?
How I wish, how I wish you were here.
We're just two lost souls swimming in a fish bowl, year after year,
Running over the same old ground.
What have we found?
The same old fears.
Wish you were here.

On The Turning Away
Pink Floyd
Album: A Momentary Lapse of Reason
Year: 1987

On the turning away
From the pale and downtrodden
And the words they say
Which we won't understand
"Don't accept that what's happeningIs just a case of others' suffering
Or you'll find that you're joining inThe turning away"
It's a sin that somehow
Light is changing to shadow
And casting it's shroud
Over all we have known
Unaware how the ranks have grown
Driven on by a heart of stone
We could find that we're all aloneIn the dream of the proud
On the wings of the night
As the daytime is stirring
Where the speechless unite
In a silent accordUsing words you will find are strange
And mesmerised as they light the flame
Feel the new wind of change
On the wings of the night
No more turning away
From the weak and the weary
No more turning away
From the coldness inside
Just a world that we all must share
It's not enough just to stand and stare
Is it only a dream that there'll be
No more turning away?

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