Artist: Pink Floyd Album: Ummagumma - Studio Album [Disc 2] {1969} Disc 1

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"Icy wind of night be gone this is not your domain,"
In the sky a bird was heard to cry
Misty morning whisperings and gentle stirring sounds
Belied the deathly silence that lay all around

Hear the lark harken to the barking of the dark fox gone to ground
See the splashing of the kingfisher flashing to the water
And a river of green is sliding unseen beneath the trees
Laughing as it passes through the endless summer making for the sea

In the lazy water meadow I lay me down
All around me golden sun flakes settle on the ground
Basking in the sunshine of a bygone afternoon
Bringing sounds of yesterday into this city room

Hear the lark harken to the barking of the dark fox gone to ground
See the splashing of the kingfisher flashing to the water
And a river of green is sliding unseen beneath the trees
Laughing as it passes through the endless summer making for the sea

In the hazy water meadow I lay me down
All around me golden sun flakes covering the ground
Basking in the sunshine of a bygone afternoon
Bringing sounds of yesterday into my city room

Hear the lark harken to the barking of the dark fox gone to ground
See the splashing of the kingfisher flashing to the water
A river of green is sliding unseen beneath the trees
Laughing as it passes through the endless summer making for the sea

Aye and a bit of Mackeral settler rack and ruin
Ran it doon by the haim, my place
Well I slapped me and I slapped it doon in the side
And I cried, cried, cried

The fear a fallen down taken never back the raize
And then Craig Marion get out with ya Claymore 
Out me pocket an ran doon, doon the middin stain
Picking the fiery horde that was fallen around ma feet

Never he cried, never shall it get me alive
Rotten hound of the burnie crew
Well I snatched fer the blade of my Claymore cut and thrust 
And I fell doon before him round his feet

Aye, a roar he cried frae the bottom of his heart 
That I would nay fall
But as dead, dead as a can be by his feet

And the wind cried Mary

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Part Three

Following the path as it leads toward
The darkness in the north 
Weary stranger's faces show their sympathy
They've seen that hope before

And if you want to stay for a little bit
Rest your aching limbs for a little bit
For you the night is beckoning
And now you can't delay
You hear the night birds calling you
But you can't catch the words they say
And you must you realize be on your way

Mystery swelling, creatures crawling 
Hear the roar get louder in your ears 
You know the folly was your own 
But the force behind can't conquer all your fears 

And if you want to stay for a little bit 
Rest your aching limbs for a little bit 
For you the night is beckoning
And you know you can't delay
You hear the night birds calling you
But you can't catch the words they say
And you must you realize be on your way

Throw your thoughts back many years
To the time when love was life with every morning
Perhaps a day will come
When the match for me is curlers of past warning

And if you want to stay for a little bit 
Rest your aching limbs for a little bit 
For you the night is beckoning 
And now you can't delay 
You hear the night birds calling you
But you can't catch the words they say
And you must you realize be on your way

Part One (Entrance)

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Part Two (Entertainment)

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Part Three (Exit)

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