comfortably numb Pink Floyd…

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For the love of David Gilmour’s art in the history of rock music… “Raise my Rent” from the album “David Gilmour” 1978 Pink Floyd David Gilmour Raise My Rent On an Island The Blue Division Bell shine on you crazy diamond take it back money time us and them sorrow keep talking what do want from me Rock Roll High Hopes Echoes great day for freedom poles apart lost words run like hell comfortably numb the wall fender guitars astronomy domain fat old sun smile where we start wish were here coming to life live in concert PULSE 1994 gdansk Richard Write Nick Mason one of these days learning fly best guitar solo legend…

learning to fly PINK FLOYD!!! Lyrics: 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 reel A fatal attraction is holding me fast How can I escape this irresistible grasp? Can’t keep my eyes from the circling sky Tongue-tied and twisted just an earthbound misfit, I Ice is forming on the tips of my wings Unheeded warnings, I thought I thought of everything No navigator to find my way home Unladen, 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 earthbound misfit, I 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 mind from the circling skies Tongue-tied and twisted just an earthbound misfit, I….

So, so you think you can tell Heaven from Hell, Blue skies 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 heroes 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….

Roger Keith Barrett, conocido como Syd Barrett, fue uno de los fundadores del grupo de rock progresivo Pink Floyd, siendo el gran baluarte del éxito inicial de la banda y uno de los pioneros en el sonido de la psicodelia británica. Fue el líder como cantante, guitarrista y compositor de la banda en su primer y exitoso álbum The Piper at the Gates of Dawn (1967). A medida que la fama de Pink Floyd crecía, su abuso de drogas psicoactivas (especialmente LSD) fue afectándole cada vez más, llegando a incapacitarlo para las presentaciones en conciertos o asumir cualquier responsabilidad como parte del grupo, debido a su drogadicción perdió la facultad de poder actuar en condiciones normales debido a la progresiva mermación de sus facultades mentales. Sólo dos años después de la fundación de Pink Floyd, Syd dejó la banda e intentó una breve carrera en solitario que fructificó en dos álbumes, tras los cuales se retiró, recluyéndose desde entonces en la casa de sus padres. Pink Floyd sobrevivió a su pérdida, pero la enfermedad mental de Syd tuvo un profundo efecto en las letras de sus nuevos líderes, Roger Waters, y el sustituto con la guitarra de Syd, David Gilmour, alcanzando bajo su batuta sus mayores éxitos (Dark Side of the Moon, Wish You Were Here y The Wall) con temas muchas veces inspirados en la desintegración de su antiguo líder. El tema Jugband Blues escrito y compuesto por Syd Barrett, es el canto del cisne de un artista irrepetible, grabado y producido por Philip ……

my mistakes for my first video of Comfortably NUmb – Pink Floyd i had the wrong album cover on there. there are all and more Pink Floyd album covers on there please enjoy!!! …

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Written and played by Voodoo Child Words: What you do not care? you really do not want to come back to me? beautiful eyes that starve my heart, bright smile that dazzles my mind, is never late for love.. the final destination, you and me, I want it. And my best time I’ve lived with you, now I’m balancing on a thread of hope, let me not sink more and more, I do not want to feel the emptiness inside me, gimme the little heart that you’ve taken away….

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