Time

Pink Floyd
Composio: Mason, Waters, Wright, Gilmour
Ticking away the moments that make up a dull day
You Iritter and waste the hours in an oII hand way
Kicking around on a piece oI ground in your home town
Waiting Ior someone or something to show you the way
Tired oI lying in the sunshine staying home to watch the rain
You are young and liIe is long and there is time to kill today
And then one day you Iind ten years have got behind you
No one told you when to run, you missed the starting gun
And you run and you run to catch up with the sun, but it's sinking
And racing around to come up behind you again
The sun is the same in a relative way, but you're older
Shorter oI breath and one day closer to death
Every year is getting shorter, never seem to Iind the time
Plans that either come to naught or halI a page oI 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
Home, home again
I like to be here when I can
When I come home cold and tired
It's good to warm my bones beside the Iire
Far away across the Iield
The tolling oI the iron bell
Calls the IaithIul to their knees
To hear the soItly spoken magic spells
Tempo
Marcando os momenLos que formam um dla monLono
voc desperdla e perde as horas de uma manelra desconLrolada
erambulando num pedao de Lerra na sua cldade naLal
Lsperando alguem ou algo que venha mosLrarlhe o camlnho

Cansado de delLarse na luz do sol flcar em casa observando a chuva
voc e [ovem e a vlda e longa e h Lempo para maLar ho[e
L depols um dla voc descobrlr que dez anos flcaram para Lrs
nlnguem Le dlsse quando correr voc perdeu o Llro de parLlda

L voc corre e corre para alcanar o sol mas ele esL lndo embora no horlzonLe
L glrando ao redor da 1erra para se levanLar aLrs de voc ouLra vez
C sol e o mesmo relaLlvamenLe o mesmo mas voc esL mals velho
Com pouco flego e a cada dla mals prxlmo da morLe

Cada ano esL flcando mals curLo voc parece nunca Ler Lempo
lanos que Lampouco deram em nada ou em mela pglna de llnhas rablscadas
lnslsLlndo num desespero quleLo e a manelra lnglesa
C Lempo se fol a cano Lermlnou pensel que Llvesse algo a dlzer

Lm casa em casa novamenLe
Lu gosLo de esLar aqul quando posso
Cuando eu chego em casa com frlo e cansado
L bom esquenLar meus ossos ao lado do fogo
MulLo longe aLravessando o campo
C badalar do slno de ferro
Convoca os flels a se a[oelharem
ara ouvlr felLlos em voz suave

7,in D,m,e
Pink Floyd
Composio: Waters
The lunatic is on the grass.
The lunatic is on the grass.
Remembering games and daisy chains and laughs.
Got to keep the loonies on the path.
The lunatic is in the hall.
The lunatics are in my hall.
The paper holds their Iolded Iaces to the Iloor
And every day the paper boy brings more.
And iI the dam breaks open many years too soon
And iI there is no room upon the hill
And iI your head explodes with dark Iorebodings too
I'll see you on the dark side oI the moon.
The lunatic is in my head.
The lunatic is in my head
You raise the blade, you make the change
You re-arrange me 'till I'm sane.
You lock the door
And throw away the key
There's someone in my head but it's not me.
And iI the cloud bursts, thunder in your ear
You shout and no one seems to hear.
And iI the band you're in starts playing diIIerent tunes
I'll see you on the dark side oI the moon.
"I can't think oI anything to say except...
I think it's marvellous! HaHaHa!"
eso Cerebral
C lunLlco esL no gramado
C lunLlco esL no gramado
Lembrandose de [ogos correnLes de margarldas e gargalhadas
1emos que delxar os loucos no rumo

C lunLlco esL na sala
Cs lunLlcos esLo na mlnha sala
Cs [ornals flcam com suas faces dobradas vlradas para o cho
L cada dla o [ornalelro Lraz mals

L se a represa quebrar depols de algum Lempo
L se no houver nenhum espao enclma da collna
L se sua cabea Lambem explodlr com mau pressglo
Lu Le verel no lado escuro da lua

C lunLlco esL em mlnha cabea
C lunLlco esL em mlnha cabea
voc ergue a lamlna voc faz a mudana
voc me rearran[a aLe eu flcar so

voc 1ranca a porLa
L [oga fora a chave
alguem em mlnha cabea mas no sou eu
L se a nuvem explodlr Lrove[ar em seu ouvldo
voc grlLa e nlnguem parece ouvlr
L se a banda em que voc esL comear a Locar melodlas dlferenLes
Lu Le verel no lado escuro da lua

no conslgo pensar em nada para dlzer exceLo
Lu acho lsso maravllhoso!