Syd Barrett

Syd Barrett
The Founder Of Pink Floyd...,
Drugs heeft je de das omgedaan.
Gokken maakte je tot een arm man...
De muziekwereld is half zo goed niet meer zonder jou....

# Posté le dimanche 27 mai 2007 15:35

Pink Floyd In Concert

Pink Floyd In Concert:

Coming Back To Life:

Where were you when I was burned and broken
While the days slipped by from my window watching
W
here 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
Dy
ing to believe in what you heard
I
was staring straight into the shining sun

Lost
in thought and lost in time
Whi
le the seeds of life and the seeds of change were planted
Outsi
de the rain fell dark and slow
W
hile I pondered on this dangerous but irresistible pastime
I too
k a heavenly ride through our silence
I knew the moment had arrived
F
or killing the past and coming back to life

I too
k a heavenly ride through our silence
I kn
ew the waiting had begun
And he
aded straight...into the shining sun

# Posté le dimanche 27 mai 2007 15:13

Modifié le mercredi 27 juin 2007 13:06

Eline

Eline
Eline!
Je bent fantastisch.
Ik kan je alles zeggen,...
van de diepste geheimen tot de meest idiote dingen waar je ooit van hoorde en dat is meer dan
Formitastisch

HOU

In het eerste zat ik bij je in de klas, nu weer, zalig gwn =D.
VAN

Zjsg
U

# Posté le dimanche 27 mai 2007 15:07

Modifié le mercredi 30 mai 2007 08:14

Rock Or Techno?

Rock Or Techno?
ROCK OR TECHNO?
Let Me Know What You Prefer!

# Posté le dimanche 27 mai 2007 09:49

Modifié le lundi 28 mai 2007 06:08

Snowy White

Snowy White
Respect vraag ik u!
Deze man, ongelooflijk maar waar..
Te Chill en Te Goed

Comforatbly Numb:

Hello.
Is
there anybody in there?
Just
nod if you can hear me.
Is
there anyone home?

C
ome on, now.
I
hear you're feeling down.
Well I
can ease your pain,
Get
you on your feet again.

Relax.
I need some information first.
J
ust the basic facts:
Can you
show me where it hurts?


There is no pain, you are receding.
A
distant ship's smoke on the horizon.
Y
ou are only coming through in waves.
Your lips move but I can't hear what you're sayin'.
When
I was a child I had a fever.
My hands
felt just like two balloons.
Now I
got that feeling once again.
I c
an't explain, you would not understand.
This is not how I am.
I ha
ve become comfortably numb.


Ok.
J
ust a little pinprick.
There'll
be no more --Aaaaaahhhhh!
But you m
ay feel a little sick.

Can you stan
d up?
I do believ
e it's working. Good.
That'
ll keep you going through the show.
Come o
n it's time to go.


There is no pain, you are receding.
A distant ship's smoke on the horizon.
You are o
nly coming through in waves.
Your lips mov
e but I can't hear what you're sayin'.
When
I was a child I caught a fleeting glimpse,
O
ut of the corner of my eye.
I t
urned to look but it was gone.
I
cannot put my finger on it now.
Th
e child is grown, the dream is gone.
I have become comfortably numb.
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# Posté le dimanche 27 mai 2007 09:41

Modifié le mercredi 24 octobre 2007 12:34