Ummagumma

 (Barrett)
                       Lime and limpid green a second scene a fight between the
                       blue you once knew
                       Floating down the sound resounds around the icy waters
                       underground
                       Jupiter and Saturn
                       Oberon, Miranda, Titania,
                       Neptune titan stars can frighten
                       Blinding signs flat flicka flicka flicka blam pow
                       Stairway, scale down, dare whose lair
                       Lime and limpid green, the sound surrounds the icy waters
                       underground
                       Lime and limpid green, the sound surrounds the icy waters
                       underground
 
 
 
 

                       Careful With That Axe, Eugene (Mason, Gilmour, Waters,
                       Wright)
                       Careful with that axe, Eugene
                       Ahhhhhhhhhhhhh ! Ahhhhhhhhhhhhh !
 
 
 
 

                       Set the Controls for the Heart of the Sun (Waters)
                       Little by little the night turns around
                       Counting the leaves which tremble at dawn
                       Novices lean on each other in yearning
                       Under the leaves the swallow is resting
                       Set the controls for the heart of the sun
                       Over the mountain watching the watcher
                       Breaking the darkness waking the grapevine
                       One inch of love is one inch of shadow
                       Love is the shadow that ripen's the wine
                       Set the controls for the heart of the sun
                       The heart of the sun
                       The heart of the sun
                       Witness the man who raves at the wall
                       Making the shape of his question to heaven
                       Whether 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
 
 
 
 

                       Grantchester Meadows (Waters)
                       Icy wind of night, be gome.
                       This is not your domain.
                       In the sky a bird was heard to cry.
                       Misty morning whisperings and gentle stirring sounds
                       Belied a deathly silence that lay all around.
                       Hear the lark and harken to the barking of the dog fox gone
                       to ground.
                       See the splashing of the kingfisher flashing to the water.
                       And a river of green is sliding unseen beneath the trees,
                       Laughing as it passes through the endless summer making
                       for the sea.
                       In the lazy water meadow
                       I lay me down.
                       All around me,
                       Golden sunflakes settle on the ground,
                       Basking in the sunshine of a by gone afternoon,
                       Bringing sounds of yesterday into this city room.
                       Hear the lark and harken to the barking of the dog fox gone
                       to ground.
                       See the splashing of the kingfisher flashing to the water.
                       And a river of green is sliding unseen beneath the trees,
                       Laughing as it passes through the endless summer making
                       for the sea.
                       In the lazy water meadow
                       I lay me down.
                       All around me,
                       Golden sunflakes covering the ground,
                       Basking in the sunshine of a by gone afternoon,
                       Bringing sounds of yesterday into my city room.
                       Hear the lark and harken to the barking of the dog fox gone
                       to ground.
                       See the splashing of the kingfisher flashing to the water.
                       And a river of green is sliding unseen beneath the trees,
                       Laughing as it passes through the endless summer making
                       for the sea.
 
 
 
 

                       The Narrow Way (Gilmour)
                       Following the path as it leads towards the Darkness in the
                       North
                       Weary strangers' faces show their sympathy
                       They've seen that hope before
                       And if you want to stay for a little bit
                       Rest your aching limbs for a little bit
                       Before you the night is beckoning
                       And you know you can't delay
                       You hear the night birds calling you
                       But you can't touch the restless sky
                       Close your aching eyes beyond your name
                       Mist is swelling, creatures crawling,
                       Hear the roar get louder in your ears
                       You know the folly was your own
                       But the force behind can't conquer all your fears
                       And if you want to stay for a little bit
                       Rest your aching limbs for a little bit
                       Before you the night is beckoning
                       And you know you can't delay
                       You hear the night birds calling you
                       But you can't touch the restless sky
                       Close your aching eyes beyond your name
                       Throw your thoughts back many years
                       To the time when there was life in every morning
                       Perhaps a day will come
                       When the nights will be as on that morning
                       And if you want to stay for a little bit
                       Rest your aching limbs for a little bit
                       Before you the night is beckoning
                       And you know you can't delay
                       You hear the night birds calling you
                       But you can't touch the restless sky
                       Close your aching eyes beyond your name
                       Rest your weary head, be on your way.