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High Hopes
(Gilmour / Samson)
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 our footsteps
Running before time 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
With 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 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
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 growing
The water flowing
The endless river
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The endless river
The water flowing
The dawn mist growing
With friends surrounded
The nights of wonder
The taste was sweeter
The light was brighter
The grass was greener
Though down this road we've been so many times
There's a hunger still unsatisfied
Encumbered forever by desire and ambition
We reached the dizzy heights of that dreamed of world
At a higher altitude with flag unfurled
Dragged by force of some inner tide
Steps taken forwards but sleepwalking back again
To a glimpse of how green it was on the other side
Looking beyond the embers of bridges glowing behind us
The nights of wonder
With friends surrounded
The light was brighter
The grass was greener
To a life consumed by slow decay
Leaving the myriad small creatures trying to tie us to the ground
Running before time took our dreams away
There was a ragged band that followed our footsteps
Do they still meet there by the Cut
Along the Long Road and on down the Causeway
The ringing of the division bell had begun
Our thoughts strayed constantly and without boundary
In a world of magnets and miracles
Beyond the horizon of the place we lived when we were young
(Gilmour / Samson)
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