Arnold Layne
Arnold
Layne had a strange hobby
collecting
clothes, moonshine washing lines
they
suit him fine
On
the wall hung a tall mirror
distorted
view, see through, baby blue
he
got it
Oh
Arnold Layne, it's not the same
it
takes two to know, two to know, two to know, two to know
why
can't you see
Arnold
Layne, Arnold Layne,
Arnold
Layne
Now
he's caught a nasty sort of person
they
gave him time, doors bang chaingang
he
hated
Arnold
Layne, Arnold Layne
Arnold
Layne
Arnold
Layne
don't
do it again
Interstellar Overdrive
(Instrumental)
See Emily Play
Emily
tries but misunderstands
she's
often inclined to borrow
somebody's
dreams till tomorrow
There
is no other day
let's
try it another way
you'll
loose your mind and play
free
games today
see
Emily play
Soon
after dark Emily cries
gazing
trough trees in sorrow
hardly
a sound till tomorrow
Put
on a gown that touches the ground
float
on a river
for
ever and ever
Emily,
Emily
Remember A Day
Remember
a day before today
a
day when you were young
renew
a play along with time
evening
with a thyme
Sing
now a song that can't be sung
without
a morning's kiss
dream
you shall be it if you wish
look
for your king
Why
can't we play today
why
can't we stay that way
Climb
your fatal apple tree
try
to catch the sun
hide
from your little brother's gun
dream
yourself away
Why
can't we reach the sun
why
can't we blow the years away
go
away
remember
remember
Paintbox
Last
night I had too much to drink
sitting
in a club with so many fools
playing
to rules
trying
to impress and feeling rather empty
I
had another drink
What
a way to spend that evening
you
don't turn up with their friends
playing
their game
here
in the scene or it should be
far
away
Getting
up first without remembering
where
I've been
I
open the door to an empty room
then
I forget
The
telephone rings and someone speaks
she
would very much like to go
out
to a show
so
what can I do, I can't think what to say
she
sees trough any way
Out
of the front door I go
traffic's
moving rather slow
arriving
late
there
she waits looking very angry
as
cross as she can be
Julia Dream
Sunlight
bright upon my pillow
lighter
than an eiderdown
wishing
that the weeping-willow
winds
its branches round
Julia
dream
dream
that queen
queen
of all my dreams
Every
night I turn the light out
waiting
for the velvet bride
will
the scarly armadillo
find
me where I'm hiding
Will
the misty master break me
will
the key unlock my mind
will
the following footsteps catch me
am
I really dying
Careful With That
Axe, Eugene
(Instrumental)
Cirrus Minor
In
a churchyard by a river
lazing
in the haze of midday
laughing
in the grasses and the graves
Yellow
bird you are not lonely
in
singing and in flying on
in
laughing and in leaving
Willow
weeping in the water
waving
to the river-daughters
swaying
in the ripples and the wreaths
On
a trip to Cirrus Minor
saw
a crater in the sun
A
thousand miles of moonlight later
The Nile Song
I
was standing by the Nile
when
I saw the lady smile
I
would take her out a while for a while
like
tears that like a child
how
her golden hair was blowing wild
then
she spread her wings to fly for to fly
soaring
high above the breezes
going
always where she pleases
She
will make it to island in the sun
I
will follow her in her shadow
and
I'll watch her from my window
one
day I will catch her
She
is calling from the deep
summoning
my soul to endless sleep
she
is bound to drag me down
Biding My Time
Wasting
my time, resting my mind
and
I'll never pine for the sad days and the bad days
when
we was working from nine to five
And
if you don't mind
I'll
spend my time here by the fireside
in
the warm light of the love in her eyes
Bike
I've
got a bike, you can ride if you like
it's
got a basket, a bell that rings
and
things to make it look good
I'd
give it to you if I could
but
I borrowed it
You're
the kind of girl
that
fits in with my world
I'll
give you anything, everything
if
you want thing
I've
got a cloak, it's a bit of a joke
there's
a tear up the front, it's red and black
I've
had it for months
if
you think it gould look good
then
I guess it should
I
know a mouse and he hasn't got a house
I
don't know why I call him Gerald
He's
getting rather old but he's a good mouse
I've
got a clan of gingerbread men
here
a man, there a man, lots of gingerbread men
take
a couple if you wish, they're on the dish
I
know a room of musical tune
some
wine, some gin, most of them are clockwork
let's
go into the other room and make them work
