Would this do / to make it all right / while sleep has taken you / where i'm out of sight.
I'll make my getaway / time on my own / search for a better way / to find my way home / to your smile.
Wasting days and days / on this night / always down and up / half the night.
Hopeless to reminisee / through the dark hours / we'll only sacrifice / what time will allow us / you're sighing... sighing.
All alone / though you're right here / now it's time to go / from your sad stare.
make my getaway / time on my own / needing a better way / to find my way home / to your smile.
DAVID GILMOUR (2006) - SMILE
“I record my life, sifting and trying to separate what is real from what I’ve dreamed. I have decided not to tell you what is fact versus what is unfact primarily because (a) I am giving you a portrait of the essence of me. come with me, reader.
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