Тексты песен 1987 A momentary Lapse of Reason - Pink Floyd

Into the distance, a ribbon of black Stretched to the point of no turning back A flight of fancy on a windswept field Standing alone my senses reeled A fatal attraction holding me fast How can I escap

On the turning away from the pale and downtrodden and the words they say wich we won't understand don't accept that what's happening is just a case of others' suffering or you'll find that you'r

A restless eye across a weary room A glazed look and I was on the road to ruin The music played and played as we whirled without end No hint, no word her honour to defend I will, I will she sighed to

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