sexta-feira, 11 de novembro de 2011

Hey You - Pink Floyd

Acordei com ansiedade física acompanhada de opressão dolorosa e em especial com essa música na cabeça. Isso me traz várias recordações, talvez precisasse admitir algumas frustrações... Tic Tic Tic... Quero permitir acessos a outros assuntos, a outras amizades, a outros encontros...
Para aguçar os ouvidos.


Hey You - Pink Floyd      
                                                                             
Hey you,
Out there in the cold,
Getting lonely, getting old,
Can you feel me?


Hey you,
Standing in the aisle,
With itchy feet and fading smile,
Can you feel me?

 Hey you,
Don't help them to bury the light.
Don't give in, without a fight.


Hey you,
Out there on your own,
Sitting naked by the phone,
Would you touch me?

Hey you,
With your ear against the wall,
Waiting for someone to call out,
Would you touch me?


Hey you,
Would you help me to carry the stone?
Open your heart, I'm coming home.


But it was only, fantasy.
The wall was too high, as you can see.
No matter how hard he tried, he could not break free.
And the worms ate into his brain.

Hey you,
Out there on the road,
Always doing what you're told,
Can you help me?


Hey you,
Out there beyond the wall,
Breaking bottles in the hall,
Can you help me?


Hey you,
Don't tell me there's no hope at all.
Together we stand, divided we fall.
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