George Hill
Staff Alumnus
While listening to some classic Floyd... (Something I like to do before going to work)
I listened to the words and realized this is a dream we all share in one way or another.
BTW, I think THE FINAL CUT is Pink Floyd's most biting, and poignant works. I recomend it highly.
To the Song...
<BLOCKQUOTE><font size="1" face="Verdana, Arial">quote:</font><HR>The gunners dream:
floating down through the clouds
memories come rushing up to meet me now
in the space between the heavens
and the corner of some foreign field
i had a dream
i had a dream
goodbye max
goodbye ma
after the service when your walking 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 the meet the comfort of the band
you take her frail hand
and hold on to the dream
a place to stay
enough to eat
somewhere old heroes shuffle safely down the street
where you can speak out loud
about your hopes 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
whats done is done
we cannot just write off his final scene
take heed of his dream
take heed[/quote]
While listening to the song as played by Floyd, you get the feeling he is talking about getting rid of Janet Reno...
I listened to the words and realized this is a dream we all share in one way or another.
BTW, I think THE FINAL CUT is Pink Floyd's most biting, and poignant works. I recomend it highly.
To the Song...
<BLOCKQUOTE><font size="1" face="Verdana, Arial">quote:</font><HR>The gunners dream:
floating down through the clouds
memories come rushing up to meet me now
in the space between the heavens
and the corner of some foreign field
i had a dream
i had a dream
goodbye max
goodbye ma
after the service when your walking 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 the meet the comfort of the band
you take her frail hand
and hold on to the dream
a place to stay
enough to eat
somewhere old heroes shuffle safely down the street
where you can speak out loud
about your hopes 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
whats done is done
we cannot just write off his final scene
take heed of his dream
take heed[/quote]
While listening to the song as played by Floyd, you get the feeling he is talking about getting rid of Janet Reno...