Pink Floyd

Furlanetto Michele Pink Floyd

Echoes:

Overhead the albatross hangs on motonless upon the air
And deep beneath the rolling waves
In labyrinths of coral caves
The echo of a distant time
Comes willowing across the sand

And no-one showed us to land
And no-one knows the where or whys
But something stirs and something tries
And stars to climb towards the ligth

Strangers passing in the streets
By chance two separate glances meet
And I am you and what I see in me
And do I take you by the land
And lead you through the land
And help me understand the best I can

Ano no-one calls us to move on
And no-one forces down your eyes
And no-one speaks an no-one tries
And no-one flies around the sun

Cloudless everyday you fall upon my waking eyes
Inciting and inviting me to rice
And through the window in the wall
A million bright ambassadors of morning

And no-one sings me lullabies
And no-one makes me close my eyes
And so I throw the windows wide
And call ti you across the sky