Cynical judgement lead the way to the ever growing fields of gold The table set for fast decay younger men erase the old Sullen glances paint their
have to wear the crown at last the new fool has been found I see the wretched creature staring back at mee from the magic mirror on the wall I see her pale
[Instrumental]
No one had taken notice of her smile No one had spotted her tears No one had deemed her good or vile No one had calmed her fears But she brought
Turn your head and face the hole from where the white illutions shine Cast a glance upon the mole which taints the skin so pure, so fine The garden
In tune, the final June the oceans overflow Deranged, the deserts range to mankind's final show So soon, the final goon the darkest hole is full
The hour of souls is the night by your side the whisper of angels, your breath I sleep behind the moon with your slender hand in mine The ceiling
Crystal wings on angel backs descending far above our tracks Puny minds beneath their lives A flight of glory over star encrusted skies Drift into
When I was down, you were up never feeling the pain at all When you were down, you kept shut all the doors that made you small Held your hand thinking
Strange is how I truly feel when I watch the world outside Everything appears unreal with nowhere left to hide When I was younger the light in my
love takes hold of me while I survive another one Got those pale trousers warming my will they keep me from standing to still Got that pale jacket
[L.M. Jenssen / E. Brox] When I was down, you were up never feeling the pain at all When you were down, you kept shut all the doors that made you
Peeling off her coat again winter turns and goes to rest Birds encircle treetops green summer brings the final test Sunshine bring me transformation
Wait for me don't walk away on hasty feet listen to me before you go on down this street Angry one the neon lights are red tonight Father's son
[Pink Floyd Cover] Welcome my son, welcome to the machine. Where have you been? it's alright we know where you've been. You've been in the pipeline,
Smoother surface than before eyes set to a different shore But what of that which lives within this face Sweeter scent than before renewed temptation
If I say I love you will you stay or want ot wither, fade away If I show you the sun and the night of my past will a smile cross your face but just
I'm clinging to the red drapes while listening to eaten tapes The footsteps booming in my ear every second a hundred years The walls are tall and
