Roger Waters - Time

Tekst :

Ticking away the moments that make up a dull day
You 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
And racing around to come up behind you again
And 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 nought
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 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

Inne utwory

  • When the wind blows
  • Pigs on the wing
  • Mother
  • The powers that be
  • Southampton dock
  • Sunset strip
  • Lost boys calling
  • Get back to radio
  • One of my turns
  • Goodbye cruel world
  • The thin ice
  • Each small candle
  • Ca ira
  • Too much rope
  • Happiest days of our lives
  • Who needs information
  • Flickering flame
  • Run like hell
  • Welcome to the machine
  • Losowe utwory

    My religion

    There s nothing wrong
    With tradition
    But tell me where it says
    Not to follow our hearts
    That s why so many
    Of us are so confused
    And will never live
    Up to your rules

    [CHORUS:]
    My religion doesn t...

    Fuck politics

    We re in it for the music
    We re in it to get drunk
    We re in it for the boys
    We re in it for the punks
    I really hate people
    who talk like fucking priests
    I never will adopt their views
    I ve got my own ideas

    Your fury is frustration
    Your eyes see not clear
    There s...

    Bloody money part II

    intro: Noreaga talking

    [Noreaga]
    Yo, New Orleans, LA, Va to Queens, I-95, where we never drive clean
    But good, gotta get out the hood, to really make it, now we kick it
    Until our whole team ll take it to another level, another Rolie wit...

    Vous devez me laisser faire

    A chaque jour suffit sa peine

    Vous devez me laisser faire
    J ai de quoi vous satisfaire
    Ce n est pas pour vous deplaire
    Vous devez me laiser faire
    Que je n ai plus a me taire
    Qu on me laisse faire a...

    Renegades of funk

    feat. The Soulsonic Force

    No matter how hard you try, you can t stop this now
    No matter how hard you try, you can t stop this now

    Renegades of this atomic age
    This atomic age for renegades
    Renegades of this atomic age

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