Текст песни Pink Floyd - The Final Cut
Pink Floyd - The Final Cut слова песни
Текст песни Pink Floyd - The Final Cut
Through the fish-eyed lens of tear stained eyesI can barely define the shape of this moment in timeAnd far from flying high in clear blue skiesI'm spiralling down to the hole in the ground where I hideIf you negotiate the minefield in the driveAnd beat the dogs and cheat the cold electronic eyes( )And if you make it past the shotguns in the hallDial the combination, open the priestholeAnd if I'm in I'll tell you what's behind the wallThere's a kid who had a big hallucinationMaking love to girls in magazinesHe wonders if you're sleeping with your new found faithCould anybody love himOr is it just a crazy dreamAnd if I show you my dark sideWill you still hold me tonightAnd if I open my heart to youAnd show you my weak sideWhat would you doWould you sell your story to rolling stoneWould you take the children awayAnd leave me aloneAnd smile in reassurance