Crumbling Land Lyrics

Song	Crumbling Land
Artist	Pink Floyd
Album	Ultra Rare Trax 2 (The Radio Sessions): Archives (1967 / 1987)
Download	Image LRC TXT

	Music：Waters/Gilmour/Mason/Wright Vocal：Gilmour
	In a while I'll find the time to make the sunshine mine
	In a smile I saw a single needle in the sky
	Wheeling, soaring, gliding by
	On a hill a little man with many shining things
	Shiny pool, a shiny car and shiny diamond rings
	Wining, dining, shining king
	And the eagle flies in clear blue skys
	Breathing in the clear blue air
	Back here on the ground another dealer coughs and dies
	And fifty more come rolling off
	The Ford production line
	Then a man appearing like up in our on the sand
	In his hand a moving picture of the crumbling land
	Screaming, scheming, movie man
	Here we go, hold your nose and see if something blows
	Close your eyes, count to ten and see the sunrise rise
	Climbing, higher, to the sky
	Climbing all the birds a lake the dove the lies
	On the finger of the king
	On high the eagle spies the glitter of a gun
	And wheeling in a climbing turn he flies into the sun

	Music: Waters Gilmour Mason Wright Vocal: Gilmour
	In a while I' ll find the time to make the sunshine mine
	In a smile I saw a single needle in the sky
	Wheeling, soaring, gliding by
	On a hill a little man with many shining things
	Shiny pool, a shiny car and shiny diamond rings
	Wining, dining, shining king
	And the eagle flies in clear blue skys
	Breathing in the clear blue air
	Back here on the ground another dealer coughs and dies
	And fifty more come rolling off
	The Ford production line
	Then a man appearing like up in our on the sand
	In his hand a moving picture of the crumbling land
	Screaming, scheming, movie man
	Here we go, hold your nose and see if something blows
	Close your eyes, count to ten and see the sunrise rise
	Climbing, higher, to the sky
	Climbing all the birds a lake the dove the lies
	On the finger of the king
	On high the eagle spies the glitter of a gun
	And wheeling in a climbing turn he flies into the sun

	Music: Waters Gilmour Mason Wright Vocal: Gilmour
	In a while I' ll find the time to make the sunshine mine
	In a smile I saw a single needle in the sky
	Wheeling, soaring, gliding by
	On a hill a little man with many shining things
	Shiny pool, a shiny car and shiny diamond rings
	Wining, dining, shining king
	And the eagle flies in clear blue skys
	Breathing in the clear blue air
	Back here on the ground another dealer coughs and dies
	And fifty more come rolling off
	The Ford production line
	Then a man appearing like up in our on the sand
	In his hand a moving picture of the crumbling land
	Screaming, scheming, movie man
	Here we go, hold your nose and see if something blows
	Close your eyes, count to ten and see the sunrise rise
	Climbing, higher, to the sky
	Climbing all the birds a lake the dove the lies
	On the finger of the king
	On high the eagle spies the glitter of a gun
	And wheeling in a climbing turn he flies into the sun

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