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 Delicate Sound of Thunder (1988)
Илзлиза през 1988 г.
 Песни: 
  1. Shine On You Crazy Diamond  (Уотърс, Райт, Мейсън, Гилмор)
  2. Learning to Fly  (Гилмор, Муур, Езрин, Керин)
  3. Yet Another Movie  (Гилмор, Леонард)
  4. Round and Round  (Гилмор)
  5. Sorrow  (Гилмор)
  6. The Dogs of War  (Гилмор, Манзанера)
  7. On the Turning Away
  8. One of These Days  (Уотърс, Райт, Мейсън, Гилмор)
  9. Time  (Уотърс, Райт, Мейсън, Гилмор)
  10. Wish You Were Here  (Уотърс, Гилмор)
  11. Us and Them  (Уотърс, Райт)
  12. Money  (Уотърс)
  13. Another Brick in The Wall, Part II  (Уотърс)
  14. Comfortably Numb  (Гилмор, Уотърс)
  15. Run Like Hell  (Гилмор, Уотърс)
 Shine On You Crazy Diamond (Уотърс, Райт, Мейсън, Гилмор) 
  Remember when you were young,
  You shone like the sun.
  Shine on you crazy diamond.
  Now there's a look in your eyes,
  Like black holes in the sky.
  Shine on you crazy diamond.
  You were caught on the crossfire
  Of childhood and stardom,
  Blown on the steel breeze.
  Come on you target for faraway laughter,
  Come on you stranger, you legend, you martyr, and shine!
  
  You reached for the secret too soon,
  You cried for the moon.
  Shine on you crazy diamond.
  Threatened by shadows at night,
  And exposed in the light.
  Shine on you crazy diamond.
  Well you wore out your welcome
  With random percision,
  Rode on the steel breeze.
  Come on you raver, you seer of visions,
  Come on you painter, you piper, you prisoner, and shine!

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 Learning to Fly (Гилмор, Муур, Езрин, Керин) 
  Into the distance, a ribbon of black
  Stretched to the point of no turning back
  A flight of fancy on a windswept field
  Standing alone my senses reeled
  A fatal attraction holding me fast, how
  Can I escape this irresistible grasp?
  
  Can't keep my eyes from the circling skies
  Tongue-tied and twisted Just an earth-bound misfit, I
  
  Ice is forming on the tips of my wings
  Unheeded warnings, I thought I thought of everything
  No navigator to guide my way home
  Unladened, empty and turned to stone
  
  A soul in tension that's learning to fly
  Condition grounded but determined to try
  Can't keep my eyes from the circling skies
  Tongue-tied and twisted just an earth-bound misfit, I
  
   Friction lock - set.
   Mixture - rich
   Propellers - fully forward
   Flaps - set - 10 degrees
   Engine gauges and suction - check
  
   Mixture set to maximum percent - recheck
   Flight instruments...
   Altimeters - check both
   (garbled word) - on
   Navigation lights - on
   Strobes - on
   (to tower): Confirm 3-8-Echo ready for departure
   (tower): Hello again, this is now 129.4
   (to tower): 129.4. It's to go.
   (tower): You may commence your takeoff, winds over 10 knots.
   (to tower): 3-8-Echo
   Easy on the brakes. Take it easy. Its gonna roll this time.
   Just hand the power gradually, and it...
  
  Above the planet on a wing and a prayer,
  My grubby halo, a vapour trail in the empty air,
  Across the clouds I see my shadow fly
  Out of the corner of my watering eye
  A dream unthreatened by the morning light
  Could blow this soul right through the roof of the night
  
  There's no sensation to compare with this
  Suspended animation, A state of bliss
  Can't keep my eyes from the circling skies
  Tongue-tied and twisted just an earth-bound misfit, I

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 Yet Another Movie (Гилмор, Леонард) 
  One sound, one single sound
  One kiss, one single kiss
  A face outside the window pane
  However did it come to this?
  
  A man who ran, a child who cried
  A girl who heard, a voice that lied
  The sun that burned a fiery red
  The vision of an empty bed
  
  The use of force, he was so tough
  She'll soon submit, she's had enough
  The march of fate, the broken will
  Someone is lying very still
  
  He has laughed and he has cried
  He has fought and he has died
  He's just the same as all the rest
  He's not the worst, he's not the best
  
  And still this ceaseless murmuring
  The babbling that I brook
  The seas of faces, eyes upraised
  The empty screen, the vacant look
  
  A man in black on a snow white horse,
  A pointless life has run its course,
  The red rimmed eyes, the tears still run
  As he fades into the setting sun
  
   M: You're going on that plane to take you where you belong.
   W: But no, I have...
   M: You have got to listen to me. Do you have any idea what
   you have to look forward to if you stay here? Nine chances out of 10 we both end up in a concentration camp and that....
   W: You're only saying these things to make me go.
   M: I'm saying it 'cause it's true. Inside us, we both know we belong in different......
   ....maybe not today, maybe not tomorrow, but soon, and for the rest of your life.
   W: But what about us?
   But what about us?
   But what about us?

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 Round and Round (Гилмор) 
  (инструментална)

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 Sorrow (Гилмор) 
  The sweet smell of a great sorrow lies over the land
  Plumes of smoke rise and merge into the leaden sky:
  A man lies and dreams of green fields and rivers,
  But awakes to a morning with no reason for waking
  
  He's haunted by the memory of a lost paradise
  In his youth or a dream, he can't be precise
  He's chained forever to a world that's departed
  It's not enough, it's not enough
  
  His blood has frozen & curdled with fright
  His knees have trembled & given way in the night
  His hand has weakened at the moment of truth
  His step has faltered
  
  One world, one soul
  Time pass, the river rolls
  
   It's not enough it's not enough
   His hand has faltered
   .... .... ......
  
  And he talks to the river of lost love and dedication
  And silent replies that swirl invitation
  Flow dark and troubled to an oily sea
  A grim intimation of what is to be
  
  There's an unceasing wind that blows through this night
  And there's dust in my eyes, that blinds my sight
  And silence that speaks so much louder that words,
  Of promises broken

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 The Dogs of War (Гилмор, Манзанера) 
  Dogs of war and men of hate
  With no cause, we don't discriminate
  Discovery is to be disowned
  Our currency is flesh and bone
  Hell opened up and put on sale
  Gather 'round and haggle
  For hard cash, we will lie and deceive
  Even our masters don't know the web we weave
  
  One world, it's a battleground
  One world, and we will smash it down
  One world ... One world
  
  Invisible transfers, long distance calls,
  Hollow laughter in marble halls
  Steps have been taken, a silent uproar
  Has unleashed the dogs of war
  You can't stop what has begun
  Signed, sealed, they deliver oblivion
  We all have a dark side, to say the least
  And dealing in death is the nature of the beast
  
  One world, it's a battleground
  One world, and we will smash it down
  One world ... One world
  
  The dogs of war don't negotiate
  The dogs of war won't capitulate,
  They will take and you will give,
  And you must die so that they may live
  You can knock at any door,
  But wherever you go, you know they've been there before
  Well winners can lose and things can get strained
  But whatever you change, you know the dogs remain.
  
  One world, it's a battleground
  One world, and we will smash it down
  One world ... One world

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 On the Turning Away  
  On the turning away
  From the pale and downtrodden
  And the words they say
  Which we won't understand
  "Don't accept that what's happening
  Is just a case of others' suffering
  Or you'll find that you're joining in
  The turning away"
  
  It's a sin that somehow
  Light is changing to shadow
  And casting it's shroud
  Over all we have known
  Unaware how the ranks have grown
  Driven on by a heart of stone
  We could find that we're all alone
  In the dream of the proud
  
  On the wings of the night
  As the daytime is stirring
  Where the speechless unite
  In a silent accord
  Using words you will find are strange
  And mesmerized as they light the flame
  Feel the new wind of change
  On the wings of the night
  
  No more turning away
  From the weak and the weary
  No more turning away
  From the coldness inside
  Just a world that we all must share
  It's not enough just to stand and stare
  Is it only a dream that there'll be
  No more turning away?

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 One of These Days (Уотърс, Райт, Мейсън, Гилмор) 
  One of these days, I'm going to cut you into little pieces

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 Time (Уотърс, Райт, Мейсън, Гилмор) 
  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.

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 Wish You Were Here (Уотърс, Гилмор) 
  So, so you think you can tell
  Heaven from Hell,
  Blue skys from pain.
  Can you tell a green field
  From a cold steel rail?
  A smile from a veil?
  Do you think you can tell?
  
  And did they get you to trade
  Your heros for ghosts?
  Hot ashes for trees?
  Hot air for a cool breeze?
  Cold comfort for change?
  And did you exchange
  A walk on part in the war
  For a lead role in a cage?
  
  How I wish, how I wish you were here.
  We're just two lost souls
  Swimming in a fish bowl,
  Year after year,
  Running over the same old ground.
  What have we found?
  The same old fears.
  Wish you were here.

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 Us and Them (Уотърс, Райт) 
  Us, and them
  And after all we're only ordinary men.
  Me, and you.
  God only knows it's noz what we would choose to do.
  Forward he cried from the rear
  and the front rank died.
  And the general sat and the lines on the map
  moved from side to side.
  Black and blue
  And who knows which is which and who is who.
  Up and down.
  But in the end it's only round and round.
  Haven't you heard it's a battle of words
  The poster bearer cried.
  Listen son, said the man with the gun
  There's room for you inside.
  
   "I mean, they're not gunna kill ya, so if you give 'em a quick short,
   sharp, shock, they won't do it again. Dig it? I mean he get off
   lightly, 'cos I would've given him a thrashing - I only hit him once!
   It was only a difference of opinion, but really...I mean good manners
   don't cost nothing do they, eh?"
  
  Down and out
  It can't be helped but there's a lot of it about.
  With, without.
  And who'll deny it's what the fighting's all about?
  Out of the way, it's a busy day
  I've got things on my mind.
  For the want of the price of tea and a slice
  The old man died.

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 Money (Уотърс) 
  Money, get away.
  Get a good job with good pay and you're okay.
  Money, it's a gas.
  Grab that cash with both hands and make a stash.
  New car, caviar, four star daydream,
  Think I'll buy me a football team.
  
  Money, get back.
  I'm all right Jack keep your hands off of my stack.
  Money, it's a hit.
  Don't give me that do goody good bullshit.
  I'm in the high-fidelity first class traveling set
  And I think I need a Lear jet.
  
  Money, it's a crime.
  Share it fairly but don't take a slice of my pie.
  Money, so they say
  Is the root of all evil today.
  But if you ask for a raise it's no surprise that they're
  giving none away.
  
   "HuHuh! I was in the right!"
   "Yes, absolutely in the right!"
   "I certainly was in the right!"
   "You was definitely in the right. That geezer was cruising for a bruising!"
   "Yeah!"
   "Why does anyone do anything?"
   "I don't know, I was really drunk at the time!"
   "I was just telling him, he couldn't get into number 2. He was asking
   why he wasn't coming up on freely, after I was yelling and
   screaming and telling him why he wasn't coming up on freely.
   It came as a heavy blow, but we sorted the matter out"

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 Another Brick in the Wall, Part II (Уотърс) 
  We don't need no education
  We dont need no thought control
  No dark sarcasm in the classroom
  Teachers leave them kids alone
  Hey! Teachers! Leave them kids alone!
  All in all it's just another brick in the wall.
  All in all you're just another brick in the wall.
  
  We don't need no education
  We dont need no thought control
  No dark sarcasm in the classroom
  Teachers leave them kids alone
  Hey! Teachers! Leave them kids alone!
  All in all it's just another brick in the wall.
  All in all you're just another brick in the wall.
  
   "Wrong, Do it again!"
   "If you don't eat yer meat, you can't have any pudding. How can you
   have any pudding if you don't eat yer meat?"
   "You! Yes, you behind the bikesheds, stand still laddy!"

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 Comfortably Numb (Уотърс) 
  Hello?
  Is there anybody in there?
  Just nod if you can hear me.
  Is there anyone at home?
  Come on, now,
  I hear you're feeling down.
  Well I can ease your pain
  Get you on your feet again.
  Relax.
  I'll need some information first.
  Just the basic facts.
  Can you show me where it hurts?
  
  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.
  
  O.K.
  Just a little pinprick.
  There'll be no more aaaaaaaaah!
  But you may feel a little sick.
  Can you stand up?
  I do believe it's working, good.
  That'll keep you going through the show
  Come on it's time to go.
  
  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 caught a fleeting glimpse
  Out of the corner of my eye.
  I turned to look but it was gone
  I cannot put my finger on it now
  The child is grown,
  The dream is gone.
  I have become comfortably numb.

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 Run Like Hell (Гилмор, Уотърс) 
   "Pink Floyd, Pink Floyd"
  
  Run, Run, Run, Run, Run, Run, Run, Run,
  Run, Run, Run, Run, Run, Run, Run, Run.
  You better make your face up in
  Your favorite disguise.
  With your button down lips and your
  Roller blind eyes.
  With your empty smile
  And your hungry heart.
  Feel the bile rising from your guilty past.
  With your nerves in tatters
  When the conchshell shatters
  And the hammers batter
  Down the door.
  You'd better run.
  
  Run, Run, Run, Run, Run, Run, Run, Run,
  Run, Run, Run, Run, Run, Run, Run, Run.
  You better sleep all day
  And run all night.
  Keep your dirty feelings
  Deep inside.
  And if you're taking your girlfriend
  Out tonight
  You'd better park the car
  Well out of sight.
  Cause if they catch you in the back seat
  Trying to pick her locks,
  They're gonna send you back to mother
  In a cardboard box.
  You better run.
  
   "Hey, open up! HaHaHaHaHaaaaaaaaaa!
   [sound of car skidding, followed by loud scream]
   "Hammer, Hammer"

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