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Pink Floyd collection 1967 -1987
- 1967 – The Piper at the Gates of Dawn
- 1968 – A Saucerful of Secrets
- 1969 – More
- 1969 – Ummagumma (secondo disco)
- 1970 – Atom Heart Mother
- 1971 – Meddle
- 1972 – Obscured by Clouds
- 1973 – The Dark Side of the Moon
- 1975 – Wish You Were Here
- 1977 – Animals
- 1979 – The Wall
- 1983 – The Final Cut
- 1987 – A Momentary Lapse of Reason
Pink Floyd - "Top 10 Songs" +
Track List with TimesYou can break down the 14 albums that Pink Floyd made over three decades into several distinct eras. There's the Syd Barrett one, where they were a mind-tripping psychedelic band; there's the post-Barrett era, where they became heady prog-rockers, which gave way to their reign as one of the '70s biggest groups; and finally there's the period after main songwriter Roger Waters left, You can say, why didn't this song get on, good question, this upload should have every song the band did, can't please everyone 1. 'Comfortably Numb'From: 'The Wall' (1979)
2. 'Wish You Were Here' 6:20From: 'Wish You Were Here' (1975)
3.'Time' 11:48From: 'The Dark Side of the Moon' (1973)
4.'Shine on You Crazy Diamond' 18:35From: 'Wish You Were Here' (1975)
5. 'Another Brick in the Wall (Part II)' 31:35From: 'The Wall' (1979)
6.'Money' 40:30From: 'The Dark Side of the Moon' (1973)
7.'Brain Damage' 46:55From: 'The Dark Side of the Moon' (1973)
8.'Have a Cigar' 50:51From: 'Wish You Were Here' (1975)
9.'Astronomy Domine' 55:57From: 'The Piper at the Gates of Dawn' (1967)
10. Pigs ( three different ones ) 59:55From Animals
11. Us and Them 1:11:06From The Dark Side of The Moon 1973
12. High Hopes 1:18:47From The Division Bell 1994
13. Hey You 1:25:13From The Wall 1979
14. Dogs 1:29:49From Animals
15. Echoes 1:46:08From Meddle
+ Relics (è una raccolta dei Pink Floyd uscita nel 1971)
Pink Floyd - Time
From the "Dark Side of the Moon" album
Lyrics:
Ticking away the moments that make up a dull day
Fritter and waste the hours in an offhand way
Kicking around on a piece of ground in your home town
Waiting for someone or something to show you the way
Tired of lying in the sunshine staying home to watch the rain
And you are young and life is long and there is time to kill today
And then one day you find ten years have got behind you
No one told you when to run, you missed the starting gun
And you run and you run to catch up with the sun, but it's sinking
Racing around to come up behind you again
The sun is the same in a relative way, but you're older
Shorter of breath and one day closer to death
Every year is getting shorter, never seem to find the time
Plans that either come to naught or half a page of scribbled lines
Hanging on quiet desperation is the English way
The time is gone, the song is over, thought I'd something more to say
BREATHE REPRISE
Home, home again
I like to be here when I can
And when I come home cold 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.
(C) 1973 Pink Floyd Records Ltd
Lyrics:
Ticking away the moments that make up a dull day
Fritter and waste the hours in an offhand way
Kicking around on a piece of ground in your home town
Waiting for someone or something to show you the way
Tired of lying in the sunshine staying home to watch the rain
And you are young and life is long and there is time to kill today
And then one day you find ten years have got behind you
No one told you when to run, you missed the starting gun
And you run and you run to catch up with the sun, but it's sinking
Racing around to come up behind you again
The sun is the same in a relative way, but you're older
Shorter of breath and one day closer to death
Every year is getting shorter, never seem to find the time
Plans that either come to naught or half a page of scribbled lines
Hanging on quiet desperation is the English way
The time is gone, the song is over, thought I'd something more to say
BREATHE REPRISE
Home, home again
I like to be here when I can
And when I come home cold 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.
(C) 1973 Pink Floyd Records Ltd
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