The Narrow Way, Pt. 1-3 - David Gilmour

    Following the path as it leads towards the Darkness in the North
    Weary strangers' faces show their sympathy
    They've seen that hope before
    And if you want to stay for a little bit
    Rest your aching limbs for a little bit
    Before you the night is beckoning
    And you know you can't delay
    You hear the night birds calling you
    But you can't touch the restless sky
    Close your aching eyes beyond your name

    Mist is swelling, creatures crawling,
    Hear the roar get louder in your ears
    You know the folly was your own
    But the force behind can't conquer all your fears
    And if you want to stay for a little bit
    Rest your aching limbs for a little bit
    Before you the night is beckoning
    And you know you can't delay
    You hear the night birds calling you
    But you can't touch the restless sky
    Close your aching eyes beyond your name

    Throw your thoughts back many years
    To the time when there was life in every morning
    Perhaps a day will come
    When the nights will be as on that morning
    And if you want to stay for a little bit
    Rest your aching limbs for a little bit
    Before you the night is beckoning
    And you know you can't delay
    You hear the night birds calling you
    But you can't touch the restless sky
    Close your aching eyes beyond your name
    Rest your weary head, be on your way.
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