Singer: Pink Floyd

You reached for the secret too soon
You cried for the Moon.
Shine on, you crazy diamond!
Threatened by shadows at night
And exposed in the light.
Shine on you crazy diamond!
Well you wore out you welcome
With random precision
Rode on the steel breeze
Come on, you raver, you seer of visions
Come on, you painter, you piper, you prisoner
And shine!




Too quickly you reached for the secrets
You wanted impossible.
Shine on, you crazy diamond!
Intimidated night shadows
And exposed to bright light.
You can Shine like a crazy diamond!
You were obnoxious in exactly
random selection
Rushing on easy steel breeze.
If, rebellious, psychic,
There, the painter, a prisoner, a bugler
And Shine!
(Did you know the secret too early.
You howled at the moon.
Shine, you crazy diamond!
Bound by shadows in the night.
And thrown into the light,
Shine on, you crazy diamond!
So, Hello tired
Accidentally caught,
Caught the steel breeze.
Come on playboy, seer of visions,
Come on, you painter, you Piper and the prisoner
Shine!)

Remember when you were young
You shone like the Sun
Shine on, you crazy diamond!
Now there's a look in your eyes
Like black holes in the sky
Shine on, you crazy diamond!
You were caught on the cross fire
Of childhood and stardom
Blown on the steel breeze
Come on, you target for faraway laughter
Come on, you stranger, you legend, you martyr
And shine!




Shine on like a crazy diamond
Remember when you were young,
You shone like the sun.
Shine on, you crazy diamond!
Now in your eyes the expression
Like black holes in space.
Shine on, you crazy diamond!
You got in cross fire
Between the glory and the childhood dream,
Driven easy steel breeze.
Come on, you target for far of ridicule,
Appear, the sufferer, the myth, the Maverick
And Shine!
(Remember when you were young
You shone like the sun...
Shone like a crazy diamond!
Now the look in your eyes
Like black holes in the sky.
Shine, you crazy diamond!
You're stuck in the crossfire
Between childhood and fame,
Driven steel breeze.
Come on, the object of further ridicule,
Come on, you stranger, you legend and Martyr
Shine!)


Pink FloydShine On You Crazy DiamondРомантичные cautivador, youth

Tired of lying and idleness, idly looking out the window.
Fly week after week - you, but still.
Something to think- just a burden; you are young, whole life ahead...
Wasted killing time, ever years look.
The moment will come, and thou shalt see, and with wild horror will understand
Every year you get older - and the clock will not turn off.


Pink FloydTimeГрустные tittiesclebity

Well, when we grew up and went to school,
There were certain teachers,
Who would hurt the children in any way they could,
By pouring their derision,
Upon anything we did,
Exposing every weakness,
However carefully hidden by the kids.
But in (but in) the town it was well known,
When they got home at night,
Their fat and psychopathic wives would thrash them,
Within inches of their lives.
Well, it's a time when we grew up and went to school
There was a stubborn teacher
Who abused children as soon as they could,
Exposing to ridicule
For any of our actions,
Exposing all the flaws,
Which, however, was carefully hidden by the kids.
But in the town everyone knew that
When they in the evening returned home,
Fat wives-psychotic sawed them
All over their life.

And that one in the spotlight he don't look right to me.
Get him up against the wall. - 'Gainst the wall!
And that one looks Jewish, and that one's a coon.
Who let all this riffraff into the room?
There's one smoking a joint and another with spots!
If I had my way, I'd have all of you shot!
This is what the center of attention, he's not looking me straight in the eye.
To put it to the wall! - To the wall!
And this, which is similar to the Jew, and that nigger.
Who let all this riffraff into the hall?
Here is one smokes a joint, here is another, covered in acne!
If I had my way, I would have you all shot!

Irresistible force of attraction holds me.
Can I break from her arms?
Can't take my eyes off the heavens around me.
Now I'm just speechless son of the Earth.
A fatal attraction holding me fast, how
Can I escape this irresistible grasp?
Can't keep my eyes from the circling skies
Tongue-tied and twisted Just an earth-bound misfit, I.

Every year flies faster, there's no time for that
Plans are insignificant as on a half-sheet of verses.
Hang in mute despair - here is the English ideal.
Time's up, the song is sung, I do so said it all.
Every year is getting shorter, never seem to find the time
Plans that either come to naught 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.

Money is a crime
Delhi fair, not encroaching on part of my pie.
Money, they speak for themselves,
The reason for all shit in the world
But if you want that allowance, not surprisingly,
That will only get you - fuck off, fuck off, fuck off...
Money, it's a crime,
Share it fairly but don't take a slice of my pie.
Money, so they say,
Is the root of all evil today
But if you ask for a rise it's no surprise that
They're giving none away, away, away...

The whole world is a battlefield.
The whole world and they will tear it to shreds!
The whole world... the Whole world...
Dogs of war don't negotiate,
Dogs of war do not wish to retreat,
They will prevail and you will give up
And you must die so they might live.
One world, it's a battleground.
One world, and they smash it down!
One world... One world...
The dogs of war don't negotiate,
The dogs of war won't capitulate,
They will take and you will give,
And you must die so that they may live.

"Mommy, look, up in the sky airplane!"
Did you see the frightened people?
You heard the bombs fall?
Have you ever wondered why we need to go to the shelter,
When under a clear blue sky
Opened up the brave new world?
"Look mummy, theres an aeroplane up in the sky!"
Did-did-did-did-you see the frightened ones?
Did-did-did-did-you hear the falling bombs?
Did-did-did-did-you ever wonder why we had to run for shelter,
When the promise of a brave new world
Unfurled beneath a clear blue sky?

Envy is the bond between the hopeful and the damned.
Envy - is what binds the lucky and the cursed.

If I were the moon I'd be cool.
If I were a rule I would bend.
If I were a good man I'd understand the spaces between friends.
If I were the moon I'd be cool.
If I were ruler, I would have caved.
If I were a better person I would have guessed about a growing precipice between friends.

Unaware how the ranks have grown,
Driven on by the heart of stone,
We could find that we're all alone
In the dream of the proud.
Boggles grew up
Who lives with a stone instead of a heart,
And we suddenly descends insight that we wildly alone
In their arrogant dreams.

All in All you're just another brick in the wall.
All in all you're just another brick in the wall.