Текст песни Pink Floyd - The Final Cut
Pink Floyd - The Final Cut слова песни
through the fish eyed lens of tear stained eyes
I can barely define the shape of this moment in time
and far from flying high in clear blue skies
I'm spiralling down to the hole in the ground where I hide
if you negotiate the minefield in the drive
and beat the dogs and cheat the cold electronic eyes
and if you make it past the shotgun in the hall
dial the combination.
Open the priesthole and if I'm in
I'll tell you what's behind the wall
there's a kid who had a big hallucination
making love to girls in magazines
he wonders if you're sleeping with your new found faith
could anybody love him
or is it just a crazy dream
and if I show you my dark side
will you still hold me tonight
and if I open my heart to you
and show you my weak side