Pink Floyd
«Lyrics»

There was no time to whine and mope about

And even now part of me flies over

Dresden at angels one five

Though they'll never fathom it behind my

Sarcasm desperate memories lie

Sweetheart sweetheart are you fast asleep,

Good

'Cos that's the only time that i can really speak to you

And there is something that i've locked away

A memory that is too painful

To withstand the light of day

When we came back from the war the banners and

Flags hung on everyone's door

We danced and we sang in the street and

The church bells rang

But burning in my heart

My memory smoulders on

Of the gunners dying words on the intercom

Floating down through the clouds

Memories come rushing up to meet me now

But in the space between the heavens

And the corner of some foreign field

I had a dream

I had a dream

Goodbye max

Goodbye ma

After the service when you're walking slowly to the car

And the silver in her hair shines in the cold november air

You hear the tolling bell

And touch the silk in your lapel

And as the tear drops rise to meet the comfort of the Band

You take her frail hand

And hold on to the dream

A place to stay

Enough to eat

Somewhere old heroes shuffle safely down the street

Where you can speak out loud

About your doubts and fears

And what's more no-one ever disappears

You never hear their standard issue kicking in your door

You can relax on both sides of the tracks

And maniacs don't blow holes in bandsmen by remote control

And everyone has recourse to the law

And no-one kills the children any more

And no-one kills the children any more

Night after night

Going round and round my brain

His dream is driving me insane

In the corner of some foreign field

The gunner sleeps tonight

What's done is done

We cannot just write off his final scene

Take heed of his dream

Take