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Pink Floyd
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Intro
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Verse 1
Tick-ing a-way the moments that make up a dull day;
frit-ter and waste the hours in an off-hand way
Kick-ing a-round on a piece of ground in your hometown;
wait-ing for some-one or some-thing to show you the way.
Verse 2
Tired of ly-ing in the sun-shine, stay-ing home to watch the rain,
you are young and life is long, and there is time to kill to-day.
Verse 3
And then one day, you find ten years have got be-hind you.
No one told you when to run. You missed the start-ing gun.
Verse 4
run and you run to catch up with the Sun, but it's sink-ing;
rac-ing a-round to come up be-hind you a-gain.
The Sun is the same in a rel-a-tive way, but you're old-er,
short-er of breath, and one-day clos-er to death.
Verse 5
Ev-'ry year is get-ting short-er, nev-er seem to find the time.
Plans that ei-ther come to naught, or half a page of scrib-bled lines.
Hang-ing on in qui-et des-per-a-tion is the Eng-lish way. The time is gone.
Outro
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The song is o-ver. Thought I'd some-thing more to say.