Sorrow - Pink Floyd

作词：David Gilmour

作曲：David Gilmour

The sweet smell of a great

sorrow lies over the land

Plumes of smoke rise and

merge into the leaden sky:

A man lies and dreams of

green fields and rivers

But awakes to a morning

with no reason for waking

Hes haunted by the memory

of a lost paradise

In his youth or a dream

he cant be precise

Hes chained forever to a

world thats departed

Its not enough its not enough

His blood has frozen

and curdled with fright

His knees have trembled

given way in the night

His hand has weakened

at the moment of truth

His step has faltered

One world one soul

Time pass the river rolls

And he talks to the river

of lost love and dedication

And silent replies that swirl invitation

Flow dark and troubled to an oily sea

A grim intimation of what is to be

Theres an unceasing wind

that blows through this night

And theres dust in my eyes that blinds my sight

And silence that speaks so

much louder that words

Of promises broken