i got a clan of gingerbread men here a man there a man lots of gingerbread men... take a couple if you wish they're on the dish

i got a clan of gingerbread men here a man there a man lots of gingerbread men... take a couple if you wish they're on the dish
I've got a bike
You can ride it if you like
It's got a basket
A bell that rings
And things to make it look good
I'd give it to you if I could
But I borrowed it

You're the kind of girl that fits in with my world
I'll give you anything
Everything if you want things



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# Posté le samedi 29 mars 2008 08:34

Modifié le samedi 13 septembre 2008 17:12

Gazing through trees in sorrow hardly a sound till tomorrow...

Gazing through trees in sorrow hardly a sound till tomorrow...

Barrett claimed "Emily" was a girl he saw when he woke up one night after sleeping in the woods after a gig.



Syd:"je dormais dans un bois, après un gala dans le Nord, lorsque je vis venir, à travers les arbres, une jeune fille qui criait et dansait, c'était Emily".










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# Posté le samedi 29 mars 2008 09:53

Modifié le samedi 13 septembre 2008 17:07

Ashes and Diamonds , Foe and Friend , We Were all Equal in The End

Ashes and Diamonds , Foe and Friend , We Were all Equal in The End
I rest there and I meditated!
I had no idea about the when and the why!
All I know is that I was alone and that I was fine...



-Juckbox : Two Suns in The sunet
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# Posté le samedi 29 mars 2008 10:12

Wich One's Pink ??

Wich One's Pink ??




The Band is just fantastic ! , that's really what i think .
Oh By the Way , Wich One's Pink ?











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# Posté le samedi 29 mars 2008 10:41

Modifié le samedi 13 septembre 2008 17:04

Stop! I wanna go home, take off this uniform, and leave the show. I'm waiting in this cellar because I have to know... have I been guilty all this time?

Stop! I wanna go home, take off this uniform, and leave the show. I'm waiting in this cellar because I have to know... have I been guilty all this time?
Roger a écrit les paroles. Tandis que beaucoup de gens pensaient la chanson est au sujet des drogues, réclamations de roger qu'elle n'est pas. Les paroles est au sujet de ce que s'est senti il comme en tant qu'enfant quand il était malade avec une fièvre. En tant qu'adulte, il a obtenu ce sentiment encore parfois, écrivant un état de démence, où il s'est senti isolé de la réalité.



There is no pain, you are receding
A distant ship smoke on the horizon
You are only coming through in waves
Your lips move but I can't hear what you're saying
When I was a child I had a fever
My hands felt just like two balloons
Now I've got that feeling once again
I can't explain, you would not understand
This is not how I am
I have become comfortably numb




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# Posté le samedi 29 mars 2008 11:05

Modifié le samedi 13 septembre 2008 17:03