Pink Floyd
«Lyrics»

too much, I won't touch you

but then I might

Screaming through the scarlet sky

travelling by telephone

hey, ho here we go

ever so high.

I'm in bed, aching head

gold is red, choke I'm red

I'm the bread, gold is red

Jesus bled, pain is red

dark room

Oh no

Breeze is slow, you are slow

chill grow

feeling seems to melt the brain

seems to cause a painful brain

doctor kindly tell your wife

that I'm alive

flowers thrive

realize realize

realize

I want to tell you a story

about a little man

if I can

a gnome named Crimble Cromble

and little gnomes stay in their homes

eating sleeping drinking their wine

He wore a scarlet tunic

a blue-green hood

it looked quite good

he had a big adventure

amidst the grass

fresh air at last

wining dining biding his time

And then one day hurray

another way for the gnomes to say hurray

Look at the sky, look at the river

isn't it good

look at the sky, look at the river

isn't it good

winding finding places to go.

A movement is accomplished in six stages

and the seventh brings return

the seven is the number of the young light

it forms when darkness is increased by one

Change returns success

going and coming without error

action brings good fortune

sunset, sunrise

The time is with the month of winter solstice

when the change is due to come

thunder in the early course of heaven

things cannot be destroyed once and all for all.

The black and green scarecrow as everyone knows

stood with a bird on his hat and swore

everywhere he didn't care

he stood in a field where barley grows

His head did no thinking, his arms didn't move

except when the wind cut up and mice ran

around on the ground

he stood in a field where barley grows

The black and green scarecrow was sadder than me

but now he's resigned to his fate 'cause life's not

unkind, he doesn't mind

he stood