Breathe (reprise)
Home, home again
I like to be here when I can
When I come home coldened and tired
It*s good to warm my bones beside the fire
Far away across the field
The tolling of the iron bell
Calls the faithful to their knees
To hear the softly spoken magic spells
Back to Pink Floyd
Back to the Stage
Back to House of Melody
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