Time
Pink Floyd
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. 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. So 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.1973 60s 70s 70s college faves 70s high school faves 80s album rock alternative alternative rock amazing amazing lyrics amazing solos art rock Awesome Awesome Guitar Jams awesome lyrics Awesome solo Ballad beautiful british childhood classic Classic Progressive Rock classic rock curtis119 dark Dark Side of the Moon DAZS FAVOURITES dramatic electronic electronica english epic experimental Favorite Favorite Artists favorite song favorite songs favorites favourite Favourite Songs Favourites Floyd fukken win glorious Gompa good shit great great riff great rock albums great solo groove guitar hard rock hippie indie journal entries Legendary live live performance long Love love to sing male vocalists malloy2000 playlist - top song me in concert Mellow memorylane moody moving My Favourites nonpareil nuri oldies Opus Orgasmic over 6 minutes Perfection Pink Floyd pop prog prog rock Progressive Progressive rock psychadelic rock psychedelic psychedelic background vocals Psychedelic Rock rock rock n roll rock top seen live singer-songwriter songs with awesome solos space rock spine chillers symphonic psychedelic rock Symphonic Rock trippy words cannot describe its awes
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