quinta-feira, 10 de novembro de 2011

A great day for freedom

One day the wall came down, they threw the locks onto the ground and with glasses heigh we raised a cry freedom bad arrived.
on the day the wall came down the ship of fools had finally ran aground promises lit up the night like papes doves in flight.
I dreamed you had left my side no warmth, not even pride remained and even though you needed me it was clear that i could not do a thing for you.
Now life devalues day by day as friends and neighbours tur away and there´s a change that even with regret, cannot be undone.
Now frontiers shift like desert sands while nations wash their bloodied hands of loyalty, of, history, in shades of grey.
I woke to the sound of drums the music played, the morning sun streamed in, i turned and i looked at you and all but the bitter residue slipped away.... slipped away.....

Lyrics by Polly Samsor and David Gilmour
In David gilmour live in Gdansk

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