The Gunners Dream Lyrics by Pink Floyd

The Gunners Dream Lyrics

    Floating down through the clouds
    Memories come rushing up to meet me now.
    In the space between the heavens
    And in the corner of some foreign field
    I had a dream.
    I had a dream.
    Good-bye max.
    Good-bye ma.
    After the serng slowly to the car
    And the silver in her hair shines in the cold november air
    You hear the tolling bell
    And touch the silk in your lapel
    And as the tear drops rise to meet the comfort of the band
    You take her frail hand
    And hold on to the dream.
    A place to stay
    "oi! a real one ..."
    Enough to eat
    Somewhere old heroes shuffle safely down the street
    Where you can speak out loud
    About your doubts and fears
    And what's more no-one ever disappears
    You never hear their standard issue kicking in your door.
    You can relax on both sides of the tracks
    And maniacs don't blow holes in bandsmen by remote control
    And everyone has recourse to the law
    And no-one kills the children anymore.
    And no one kills the children anymore.

    Night after night
    Going round and round my brain
    His dream is driving me insane.
    In the corner of some foreign field
    The gunner sleeps tonight.
    What's done is done.
    We cannot just write off his final scene.
    Take heed of his dream.
    Take heed.

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