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1. Cluster One
2. What Do You Want From Me
3. Poles Apart
4. Marooned
5. A Great Day For Freedom
6. Wearing The Inside Out
7. Take It Back
8. Coming Back To Liff
9. Keep Talking
10. Lost For Words
11. High Hopes


Music: Wright/Gilmour

As you look around this room tonight
Settle in your seat and dim the lights
Do you want my blood, do you want my tears
What do yoy want
 What do you want from me
Should sing until can't sing any more
Play theese strings until my fingers are raw
You're so hard to please
 What do you want from me

Do you think that I know something you don't know
 What do you want from me
If don't promise you the answers would you go
 What do you want from me
Should stand out in the rain
Do you want me to make a daisy chain for you
I'm not the one ypu need
 What do you want from me

You can have anything ypu want
You can drift, you can dream, even walk on water
Anything you want

You can own everything you see
Sell your soul for complete control
Is that really what you need

You can lose yourself this night
See inside there is nothing to hide
Turn and face the light
 What do you want from me

Music: Gilmour/Wright
Lyrics: Gilmour/Samson

Did you know... it was all going to go so wrong for you
And did you see it was all going to be so right for me
Why did we tell you then
You were always the golden boy then
And that you'd never lose that light in your eyes

Hey you... did you ever realise what you'd become
And did you see that it wasn't only me you were running from
Did you know all the time but it never bothered you anyway
Leading the blind while I stared out the steel in your eyes

The rain fell slow, down on all the roofs of uncertainty
I thought of you and the years and all the sadness fell away from me
And did you know...

I never thought yhat you'd lose that light in your eyes

Music: Gilmour
Lyrics: Gilmour/Samson/Laird-Clowes


Music: Wright/Gilmour

On the day the wall came down
They threw the locks onto the ground
And with glasses high we raised a cry for freedom had arrived

On the day the wall came down
The Ship of Fools had finally run aground
Promises lit up the night like paper doves in flight

        I dreamed you had left my side
        No warmth, not even pride remained
        And even thought you needed me
        It was clear that I could not do thing for you

Now life devalues day by day
As friends and neighbours turn away
And three'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

Music: Gilmour
Lyrics: Gilmour/Samson

From morning to night I stayed out of sight
Didn't recognise I'd become
No more than alive I'd barely survive
In a word... overrun

Won't hear a sound
From my mouth
I've spent too long
On the inside out
My skin is cold
To the human touch
This bleeding heart's
Not beathing much

I murmured a vow of sielence and now
I don't even hear when I think aloud
Extinguished by light I turn on the night
Wear its darkness with an empty smile

        I'm creeping back to life
        My nervous system all awry
        I'm wearing the inside out

Look at him now
He's paler somehow
But he's coming round
He's starting to choke
It's been so long since he spoke
Well he can have the words right from my mouth

	Аnd with these words I can see
	Сlear through the clouds that covered me
	Just give it time then speak my name
	Now we can hear ourselves again

I'm holding out
For the day
When all the clouds
Have blown away
I'm with you now
Can speak your name
Now we can hear
Ourselves again

Music Wright Lyrics: Moore

Her love rains down on me easy as the breeze
I listen to her breathing it sounds like the waves on the sea
I was thinking all about her, burning with rage and desire
We were spinning into darkness; the earth was on fire

She could take it back, she might take it back some day

So I spy on her, I lie to her, I make promises I cannot keep
Then I hear her laughter rising, rising from the deep
And I make her prove her love for me, I take all that I can take
And I push her to the limit to see if she will break

She might take it back, she could take it back some day

Now I have seen the warnings, screaming from all sides
It's easy to ignore them and G-d knows I've tried
All of this temptation, it turned my faith to lies
Until I couldn't see the danger or hear the rising ride

She can take it back, she will take it back some day

She can take it back, she will take it back some day

She will take it back, she will take it back some day

Music: Gilmour/Ezrin
Lyrics: Gilmour/Samson/Laird-Clowes

Where were when I was burned and broken
While the days slipped by from my window watching
Where were you when I was hurt and I was helpless
Because the things you say and the things you do surround me
While you were hanging yourself on someone else's words
Dying to believe in what you heard
I was staring straight into the shining sun

Lost in thought and lost in time
While the seeds of life and the seeds of change were planted
Outside the rain fell dark and slow
While I pondered on this dangerous but irrestible pastime
I took a heavenly ride through our silence
I knew the past and coming back to life

I took a heaverly ride through our silence
I knew the waiting had begun
And headed straight ... into the shining sun

Music and lyrics: Gilmour

Why won't you talk to me
You never talk to me
What are you thinking
What are you feeling
Why won't you talk to me
You never talk to me
What are you thinking
What are you feeling

I feel like I'm drowning
You know I can't breathe now
We're going nowhere
We're going nowhere

Music: Gilmour/Wright
Lyrics: Gilmour/Samson

I was spending my time in the doldrums
I was caught in a cauldron of hate
I felt persecuted and paralysed
I thought that everything else would just wait

While you are wasting your time on our enemies
Engulfed in a fever of spite
Beyond your tunnel vision reality fades
Like shadows into the night

To martyr yourself to caution
Is not going to help at all
Because there'll be no safety in numbers
When the Right One walks out of the door

Can you see your days blighted by darkness?
Is it true you beat your fists on the floor?
Stuck in a world of isolation
While the ivy grows over the door

So I open my door to my enemies
And I ask could we wipe the slate clean
But they tell me to please go fuck myself
You know you just can't win

Music: Gilmour
Lyrics: Gilmour/Samson

Beyond the horizon of the place we lived we ware young
In a world of magnets and miracles
Our thoughts strayed constantly and without boundary
The ringing of the division bell had begun

Alone the Long Road and on down the Causeway
Do they still meet there by the Cut

There was a ragged band that followed in our footsteps
Running before time took our dreams away
Leaving the myriad small creatures trying to tie us to the ground
To a life consumed by slow decay

The grass was greener
The light was brighter
With friends surrounded
The nights of wonder

Looking beyond the embers of bridges glowing behind us
To a glimpse of how green it was on the other side
Steps taken forwards but sleepwalking back again
Dragged by the foree of some inner tide

At a higher altitude with flag unfurled
We reached the dizzy heights of that dreamed of world

Eneumbered forever by desire and ambition
There's a hunger still unsatisfied
Our weary eyes still stray to the horizon
Though down this road we've been so many times

The grass was greener
The light was brighter
The taste sweeter
The nights of wonder
With friends surrounded
The dawn mist glowing
The water flowing
The endless river

Forever end ever

Music: Gilmour
Lyrics: Gilmour/Samson

David Gilmour: guitars, vocals, bass, keyboard and programming
Nick Mason: drums and percussion
Richard Wright: keyboards and vocals

Jon Carin: programming and additional keyboards
Guy Pratt: bass
Gary Wallis: played and programmed percussion
Tim Renwick: guitars
Dick Parry: tenor saxophone
Bob Ezrin: keyboards and percussion

Backing vocals: Sam Brown, Durga McBroom, Carol Kanyon
                Jackie Sheridan and Rebecca Leigh-Whife

Orchestra aranged by Michael Kamen

Produced by Bob Ezrin and David Gilmour
Mixed by Chris Tomas and David Gilmour
Recorded at Astoria recording studio, London

All lyrics (C)1994 Pink Floyd Music Publishers Inc (BMI)

Last-modified: Thu, 27 May 1999 06:35:12 GMT
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