Pink Floyd - Disco: 'A Saucerful of Secrets'

Let There Be More Light

Waters

Far, far, far
away - way

People heard him say - say

I will find a way - way

There will come a day - day

Something will be done.

Then at last the
mighty ship

Descending on a point of flame

Made contact with the human race

And melted hearts

Now, now, now
is the time - time

Time to be - be - be aware

Carter's father
saw him there and

Knew the road revealed to him

The living soul of .....

Oh, my, something
in my eye - eye

Something in the sky - sky

Waiting there for me

The outer lock
rolled slowly back

The service men were heard to sigh

For there revealed in glowing robes

Was Lucy in the sky

Oh - oh - did
you ever know - know

Never ever will they

I cannot say

Something in his
cosmic art

And glowing slightly from his toes

The psychic and the nations fly.

Qué se haga la luz

Remember a Day
Wright

Remember a day
before today
A day when you were young.
Free to play alone with time
Evening never came.
Sing a song that can't be sung
Without the morning's kiss
Queen - you shall be it if you wish
Look for your king
Why can't we play today
Why can't we stay that way

Climb your favorite
apple tree
Try to catch the sun
Hide from your little brother's gun
Dream yourself away
Why can't we reach the sun
Why can't we blow the years away
Blow away
Blow away
Remember
Remember.

Recuerda el día

Set the Controls for the Heart of the
Sun
Waters

Little by little
the night turns around.
Counting the leaves which tremble and turn.
Lotus's lean on each other in union.
Over the hills where a swallow is resting.
Set the controls for the heart of the sun.

Over the mountain
watching the watcher.
Breaking the darkness waking the grapevine.
Morning to birth is born into shadow
Love is the shadow that ripens the wine.
Set the controls for the heart of the sun.
The heart of the sun, the heart of the sun.

Who is the man
who arrives at the wall?
Making the shape of his questions at asking.
Thinking the sun will fall in the evening.
Will he remember the lesson of giving?
Set the controls for the heart of the sun.
The heart of the sun, the heart of the sun.

Apaga el poder por el corazón
del sol

Corporal Clegg
Waters

Corporal Clegg
had a wooden leg
He won it in the war, in 1944.
Corporal Clegg had a medal too
In orange, red, and blue
He found it in the zoo.
Dear, dear were they really sad for me?
Dear, dear will they really laugh at me?
Mrs. Clegg, you must be proud of him.
Mrs. Clegg, another drop of gin.
Corporal Clegg umbrella in the rain
He's never been the same
No one is to blame
Corporal Clegg received his medal in a dream
From Her Majesty the queen
His boots were very clean.
Mrs. Clegg, you must be proud of him
Mrs. Clegg, another drop of gin.

El oficial Clegg

See Saw
Wright

Marigolds are
very much in love, but he doesn't mind
Picking up his sister, he makes his way into the seas or land
All the way she smiles
She goes up while he goes down, down
Sits on a stick in the river
Laughter in his sleep
Sister's throwing stones, hoping for a hit
He doesn't know so then
She goes up while he goes down, down
Another time, another day
A brother's way to leave
Another time, another day

She'll be selling
plastic flowers on a Sunday afternoon

Picking up weeds,
she hasn't got the time to care
All can see he's not there
She grows up for another man, and he's down
Another time, another day
A brother's way to leave
Another time, another day
Another time, another day
A brother's way to leave.

Ver lo ya visto

Jugband Blues
Barrett

It's awfully considerate
of you to think of me here
And I'm much obliged to you for making it clear
That I'm not here.
And I never knew we could be so thick
And I never knew the moon could be so blue
And I'm grateful that you threw away my old shoes
And brought me here instead dressed in red
And I'm wondering who could be writing this song.

I don't care if
the sun don't shine
And I don't care if nothing is mine
And I don't care if I'm nervous with you
I'll do my loving in the winter.

And the sea isn't
green
And I love the queen
And what exactly is a dream
And what exactly is a joke.

El blues de Jugband

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