Time

(Mason, Waters, Wright, Gilmour)
  1. The Dark Side Of The Moon (1973)

    Ticking away the moments that make up a dull day
    You fritter and waste the hours in an off-hand 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
    You are young and life is long and there is time to kill today
    And then the 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
    And racing around to come up behind you again
    The sun is the same in the relative way, but you're older
    And 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 in quiet desparation in the English way
    The time is gone the song is over, thought I'd something more to say


  2. Brain Damage (1974)

  3. Spaceball Ricochet (1975-06-18)

  4. Made In Japan (1988)

  5. Delicate Sound of Thunder (1988)

    Ticking away the moments that make up a dull day
    You fritter and waste the hours in an offhand way.
    Kicking around on a piece of ground in your home town
    Waiting for soemone or something to show you the way.

    Tired of lying in the sunshine staying home to watch the rain.
    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.

    So 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 nought or half a page of scribbled lines
    Hanging on in quiet desparation is the English way
    The time is gone, the song is over,
    Thought I'd something more to say.

    Breath Reprise
    Home, home again.
    I like to be here when I can.
    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.


  6. Nothing Is Changed (1988-07-08)

  7. Venetia Night (1989)

  8. The Royal Philarmonic Orchestra plays hits of Pink Floyd (1994)

  9. Pulse (1995)

    Ticking away the moments that make up a dull day
    You fritter and waste the hours in an offhand way.
    Kicking around on a piece of ground in your home town
    Waiting for soemone or something to show you the way.

    Tired of lying in the sunshine staying home to watch the rain.
    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.

    So 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 nought or half a page of scribbled lines
    Hanging on in quiet desparation is the English way
    The time is gone, the song is over,
    Thought I'd something more to say.


    Breath Reprise
    Home, home again.
    I like to be here when I can.
    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.


  10. Signs of Live - A tribute to Pink Floyd (2000)

  11. Echoes - The Best of Pink Floyd (2001)

  12. Dark Side Of The Moon Trance Remix (2001)

  13. Time (unk)