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[ti:Point Me At the Sky ] |
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[ar:pink floyd] |
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[al:pink is the pig] |
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Hey, Eugene, |
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This is Henry McClean |
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And I've finished my beautiful flying machine |
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And I'm ringing to say |
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That I'm leaving and maybe |
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You'd like to fly with me |
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And hide with me, baby |
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Isn't it strange |
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How little we change |
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Isn't it sad we're insane |
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Playing the games that we know and in tears |
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The games we've been playing for thousands and thousands and .... |
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Pointing to the cosmic glider |
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"Pull this plastic glider higher |
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Light the fuse and stand right back" |
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He cried "This is my last goodbye." |
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Point me at the sky and tell it fly |
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Point me at the sky and tell it fly |
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Point me at the sky and tell it fly |
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And if you survive till two thousand and five |
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I hope you're exceedingly thin |
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For if you are stout you will have to breathe out |
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While the people around you breathe in |
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People pressing on might say |
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It's something that I hate to say |
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I'm slipping down to eat the ground |
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A little refuge on my brai |
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Point me at the sky and tell it fly |
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Point me at the sky and tell it fly |
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Point me at the sky and tell it fly |
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And all we've got to say to you is goodbye |
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It's time to go, better run and get your bags, it's goodbye |
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Nobody cry, it's goodbye |
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Crash, crash, crash, crash, goodbye...... |