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Hamza
Hamza posted
at 5:56pm
MY BIRTHDAY's PRESENT: 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 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 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 naught or half a page of scribbled lines Hanging on in quiet desperation is the English way The time is gone, the song is over, Thought I'd something more to say.
Hamza
Hamza posted
at 6:15pm on October 12, 2008
HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO ME, BUT LISTEN: 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 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 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 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 naught or half a page of scribbled lines Hanging on in quiet desperation is the English way The time has gone, the song is over, thought I'd something more to say BREATHE 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.
Briana
Briana posted
at 5:57pm on October 7, 2008
time isnt always on our side
Rose
Rose posted
at 4:39pm on October 7, 2008
Excellent video I forgot about this one !
Brandon
Brandon posted
at 6:49am on October 6, 2008
Definately no Roger Waters, but good never-the-less..
Asia
Asia posted
at 2:58pm on October 5, 2008
love it!
Julian
Julian posted
at 4:20pm on October 4, 2008
check it out..cool
Andrew
Andrew posted
at 12:46am on October 2, 2008
ill
Chiara
Chiara posted
at 5:12pm on September 30, 2008
La mia sveglia personale!
Anh
Anh posted
at 9:22am on September 29, 2008
It just keeps playing in my head.
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