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Dark side 1973
MONEY
Money get away
Get a good job with more pay and you're ok
Money,it's a gas
Grab that cash with both hans and make a stash
new car,caviar,four star daydream
think i'll buy me a football team
money get away
i'm alright Jack keep your hands off my stack
money it's a hit
don't give me that do goody good bullshit
i'm in the hi-fidelity first class travelling set
and i think i need a Lear jet
money,it,s a crime
share it fairly,but don't take a slice of my pie
money,so they say
is the root of all evil today
but if you ask for a rise it's no a surprise that they're giving none away
SOLDI
Soldi, andate via
Trovati un buon lavoro con piMototopo
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dark side 1073
US AND THEM
Us and them
And after all we're only ordinary men
Me,and you
God only knows it's not what we would choose to do
Forward he cried from the rear
And the front rank died
And the general sat,and the lines on the map
Moved from side to side
Black and blue
And who knows which is which and who is who
Up and down
And in the end it's only round and round and round
Haven't you heard it's a battle of words
The poster bearer cried
Listen son,said the man with the gun
there's room for you inside
Down and out
It can't be helped but there's a lot of it about
With,without
And who'll deny it's what the fighting's all about
Out of the way, it's a busy day
I've got things on my mind
For wants of the price of a tea and a slice
The old man died.
NOI E LORO
Noi e loro
E dopo tutto siamo solo uomini comuni
Io e tu
Dio solo sa che nonMototopo
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dark side 1973
BRAIN DAMAGE
The lunatic is on the grass
The lunatic is on the grass
Remembering games and daysy 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 folded faces to the floor
And every day the paper boy brings more
And if the dam breaks open many years too soon
And if there is no room upon the hill
And if your head explodes with dark forbodings too
I'll see on the dark side of 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 if the cloud bursts, thunder in your ear
You shout and no one seems to hear
And if the band yuor'e in starts playing different tunes
I'll see you on the dark side of the moon
DANNO MENTALE
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dark side 1973
ECLIPSE
All that you touch
All that you see
All that you taste
All you feel
All that you love
All that you hate
All you distrust
All you save
All that you give
All that you deal
All that you buy
Beg, borrow or steal
All you create
All you destroy
All that you do
All that you say
All that you eat
Everyone you meet
All that you slight
Everyone you fight
all that is now
All that is gone
All that's to come
And everything under the sun is in tune
But the sun is eclipsed by the moon
ECLISSE
Tutto ciMototopo
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Atom Heart Mother 1970
If
If I were a swan, I'd be gone.
If I were a train, I'd be late.
And if I were a good man,
I'd talk to you
More often than I do.
If I were to sleep, I could dream.
If I were afraid, I could hide.
If I go insane, please don't put
Your wires in my brain.
If I were the moon, I'd be cool.
If I were to rule, I would bend.
If I were a good man, I'd understand
The spaces between friends.
If I were alone, I would cry.
And if I were with you, I'd be home and dry.
And if I go insane,
Will you still let me join in the game?
If I were a swan, I'd be gone.
If I were a train, I'd be late again.
If I were a good man,
I'd talk with you
More often than I do.
Se
Se fossi un cigno, me ne andrei.
Se fossi un treno, sarei in ritardo.
E se fossi un brav'uomo,
parlerei con te
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atom.... 1970
Fat Old Sun
When the fat old sun in the sky is falling
Summer evenin' birds are calling
Summer sun do you travel yet
The sound of music in my ears
Distant bells, new mown grass
Smells so sweet
By the river holding hands
Roll me up and lay me down
And if you sit don't make a sound
Pick your feet up off the ground
And if you hear as the warm night falls
The silver sound from a time so strange
Sing to me, sing to me
When that fat old sun in the sky is falling
Summer evenin' birds are calling
Children's laughter in my ears
The last sunlight disappears
And if you sit don't make a sound
Pick your feet up off the ground
And if you hear as the warm night falls
The silver sound from a time so strange
Sing to me, sing to me
When that fat old sun in the sky is falling
Vecchio sole panciuto
Quando il vecchio sole panciuto tramonta in cielo
Gli uccelli del crepuscolo estivo chiamano
Sole estivo viaggi ancora?
Il suono della musica nelle mie orecchie
Campane lontane, l'erba tagliata di fresco
Ha un profumo cosMototopo
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