Time (+ Breathe reprise) - David Gilmour, Nick Mason, Roger Waters, Richard Wright

    Ticking away the moments that make up a dull day
    You fritter and waste the hours in an offhand way
    Kicking around on a piece of ground in your home town
    Waiting for someone or something to show you the way

    Tired of lying in the sunshine, staying home to watch the rain
    You are young and life is long and there is time to kill today
    And then one day you find, ten years have got behind you
    No one told you when to run, you missed the starting gun

    And you run and you run to catch up with the sun,
    but it's sinking
    And racing around to come up behind you again
    The sun is the same in a relative way, but you're older
    Shorter of breath and one day closer to death

    Every year is getting shorter, never seem to find the time
    Plans that either come to nought,
    or half a page of scribbled lines
    Hanging on in quiet desperation is the English way
    The time is gone the song is over,
    Thought I'd something more to say

    Home, home again
    I like to be here when I can
    When I come home cold and tired
    It's good to warm my bones beside the fire
    Far away across the fields
    The tolling of an iron bell
    Calls the faithful to their knees
    To hear the softly spoken magic spells
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    Marco Giunco
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