David Gilmour - Short And Sweet
You ask what is the quality of life?Seeking to justify the part you playAnd hide, fearing it incomplete, to tryTo make it any more or less than short and sweetBut short, short is from you to me, as closeAs we are wont to try to make it beWe're caught watching the dark in the sky, who knows?Helpless as time itself to hold the time of dayAnd you, you are a fantasy, a view>From where you'd like to think the world should seeBe true and you will likely find a fewBuilding a vision new and justice to our timeAnd we, we, the immoral men, we dareNaked and fearless in the elementsAnd free, carefree of tempting fate, awareAnd holding off the moral nightmare at the gates
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