所属专辑:Pulse (Live)
歌手: Pink Floyd
时长: 10:49
The sweet smell of a great sorrow lies over the land[00:00:00]
Plumes of smoke rise and merge into the leaden sky[00:02:57]
A man lies and dreams of green fields and rivers[00:03:02]
But awakes to a morning with no reason for waking[00:03:06]
He's haunted by the memory of a lost paradise[00:03:17]
In his youth or a dream he can't be precise[00:03:21]
He's chained forever to a world that's departed[00:03:27]
It's not enough it's not enough[00:03:32]
His blood has frozen and curdled with fright[00:04:02]
His knees have trembled and given way in the night[00:04:07]
His hand has weakened at the moment of truth[00:04:12]
His step has faltered[00:04:17]
One world one soul[00:04:28]
Time pass the river rolls[00:04:38]
He talks to the river of lost love and dedication[00:05:48]
And silent replies that swirl invitation[00:05:52]
Flow dark and troubled to an oily sea[00:05:59]
A grim intimation of what is to be[00:06:04]
There's an unceasing wind that blows through this night[00:06:13]
And there's dust in my eyes that blinds my sight[00:06:18]
And silence that speaks so much louder that words[00:06:24]
Of promises broken[00:06:28]