Pink Floyd. Relics (p)1971 ¡ p11.jpg 1. Arnold Layne (S. Barrett) Arnold Layne had a strange hobby Collecting clothes, moonshine washing lines They suit him fine On the wall hung a tall mirror Distorted view, see through, baby blue He got it Oh Arnold Layne, it's not the same It takes two to know, two to know, two to know, two to know Why can't you see Arnold Layne, Arnold Layne Arnold Layne Now he's caught a nasty sort of person They gave him time, doors bang chaingand He hated Arnold Layne, Arnold Laune Arnold Laune Arnold Laune Don't do it again 2. Interstellar Overdrive /* no text */ 3. See Emily Play (S. Barrett) Emily tries but misunderstands She's often inclined to borrow Somebody's dreams till tomorrow There is no other day Let's try it another way You'll loose your mind and play Free games today See Emily play Soon after dark Emily cries Gazing through trees in sorrow Hardly a sound till tomorrow Put on a gown that toches the ground Float on a river For ever and ever Emily, Emily 4. Remember a Day (R. Wright) Remeber a day before today A day when you where young Renew a play along with time Evening with a thyme Sing now a song that can't sung Without a morning's kiss Dream you shall be it if you wish Look for your king Why can't we play today Why can't we stay that way Climb your fatal apple tree Try to catch the sun Hide from your little brother's gun Dream yourself away Why can't we reach the sun Why can't we blow the years away Go away Remember remember 5. Paint Box (R. Wright) Last night I had too much to drink Sitting in a club with so many fools Playing to rules Trying to impress and feeling rather empty I had another drink What a way to spend that evening You don't turn up with their friends Playing their game Here in the scene or it should be Far away Getting up first without remembering Where I've been I open the door to an empty room Then I forget The telephone rings and someone speaks She would very much like to go Out to a show So what can I do, I can't think what to say She sees through any way Out of the front door I go Traffic's moving rather slow Arriving late There she waits looking very angry As cross as she can be 6. Julia Dream (R. Waters) Sunlight bright upon my pillow Lighter than an eiderdown Wishing that the weeping-willow Winds its branches round Julia dream Dream that queen Queen of all my dreams Every night I turn the light out Waiting for the velvet bride Will the scaly armadillo Find me where I'm hiding Will the misty master break me Will the key unclock my mind Will the following fortsteps catch me Am I realy dying 7. Careful with that axe, Eugene /* no text */ 8. Circus Minor (R. Waters) In a churchyard by a river Lasing in the haze of midday Laughing in the grasses and the graves Yellow bird you are not lonely In signing and in flying on In laughing and in leaving Willow weeping in the water Waving to the river daughters Swaying in the ripples and the wreaths On a trip to Cirrus Minor Saw a crater in the sun A thousand miles of moonlight later 9. The Nile Song (R. Waters) I was standing by the Nile When I saw the lady smile I would take her out a while for a while Like tiers that like a child How her golden hear was blowing wild Then the spread her wings to fly for to fly Soaring high above the breezes Going always where the pleases She will make it tog island in the sun I will follow her in her shadow And I'll watch her from my window One day I will catch her She is calling from the deep Summoning my soul to endless sleep She is bound to drug me down 10. Biding My Time (R.Waters) Wasting my time, resting my mind And I'll never pine for the sad days and the bad days When we was working from nine to five And if you don't mind I'll spend my time here by the fireside In the warm light of the love in her eyes 11. Bike (S.Barrett) I've got a bike, you can ride 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 thing I've got a cloak, it's a bit of a joke There's a tear up the fornt, it's red and black I've had it for months If you think it could look good Then I guess it should I know a mouse and he hasn't got a house I don't know why I call him Gerald He's getting rather old but he's a good mouse I've 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 know a room of musical tune Some wine, some gin, most of them are clockwork Let's go into the other room and make them work