High Hopes

High Hopes não é só mais uma música fantástica do Pink Floyd, é uma viagem musical/pisicodelico/emocional.

Obrigado David Gilmour!



Beyond the horizon of the place we lived when we were young

In a world of magnets and miracles

Our thoughts strayed constantly and without boundary

The ringing of the division bell had begun



Along the Long Road and on down the Causeway

Do they still meet there by the Cut



There was a ragged band that followed in our footsteps

Running before times took our dreams away

Leaving the myriad small creatures trying to tie us to the ground

To a life consumed by slow decay



The grass was greener

The light was brighter

When friends surrounded

The nights of wonder



Looking beyond the embers of bridges glowing behind us

To a glimpse of how green it was on the other side

Steps taken forwards but sleepwalking back again

Dragged by the force of some inner tide

At a higher altitude with flag unfurled

We reached the dizzy heights of that dreamed of world



Encumbered forever by desire and ambition

There's a hunger still unsatisfied

Our weary eyes still stray to the horizon

Though down this road we've been so many times



The grass was greener

The light was brighter

The taste was sweeter

The nights of wonder

With friends surrounded

The dawn mist glowing

The water flowing

The endless river



Forever and ever



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Fah, muito obrigado por atualizar meu flog, gostei muito mesmo! Sem palavras.

Conheci uma pessoa muito especial essa semana, parece que até conversando comigo mesmo rs. Tefa, grande beijo pra você. Espero que goste se por acaso você ler isso aqui.

Meus mais sinceros cumprimentos;

André