歌词
歌曲名 Point Me At The Sky (Bbc Radio Session, 02 December 1968) 歌手名 Pink Floyd
作词:Roger Waters+David Gilmour
作曲:Roger Waters+David Gilmour
Hey Eugene this
is Henry McClean
And I've finished
my beautiful flying
machine
And I'm ringing to say
That I'm leaving and maybe
You'd like to fly with me
And hide with me baby
Isn't it strange how
little we change
Isn't it sad we're insane
Playing the games that
we know end in tears
The games we've been
playing for thousands
and thousands and
thousands and
Jumps into his cosmic flyer
Pulls his plastic collar higher
Light the fuse and
stand right back
He cried this is my
last goodbye
Point me at the sky
and let it fly
Point me at the sky
and let it fly
And if you survive till
two thousand and five
I hope you're
exceedingly thin
For if you are stout you
will have to breathe out
While the people around you
breathe in breathe in
breathe in breathe in
People pushing
on my sides
Is something that I hate
And so is sitting down to eat
With only little capsules
on my plate
Point me at the sky
and let it fly
Point me at the sky
and let it fly
Point me at the sky
and let it fly
And all we've got to
say to you is goodbye
Crash crash crash
crash goodbye
Crash crash crash
crash goodbye
Crash crash crash
crash goodbye
Crash crash crash
crash goodbye
Crash crash crash
crash goodbye
Crash crash crash
crash goodbye
Crash crash crash
crash goodbye
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