Released: March 1, 1973
Songwriter: Roger Waters Richard Wright David Gilmour Nick Mason
Producer: Pink Floyd
[Intro]
[Verse 1: David Gilmour & Richard Wright]
Ticking away the moments that make up a dull day
Fritter and waste the hours in an offhand way
Kicking around on a piece of ground in your hometown
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
[Guitar Solo]
[Verse 2: David Gilmour & Richard Wright]
And you run, and you run to catch up with the sun, but it's sinking
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 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
[Outro: David Gilmour]
Home, home again
I like to be here when I can
And when I come home cold and tired
It's good to warm my bones beside the fire
Far away across the field
The tolling of the iron bell
Calls the faithful to their knees
To hear the softly spoken magic spells
[Verse 1: David Gilmour & Richard Wright]
Ticking away the moments that make up a dull day
Fritter and waste the hours in an offhand way
Kicking around on a piece of ground in your hometown
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
[Guitar Solo]
[Verse 2: David Gilmour & Richard Wright]
And you run, and you run to catch up with the sun, but it's sinking
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 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
[Outro: David Gilmour]
Home, home again
I like to be here when I can
And when I come home cold and tired
It's good to warm my bones beside the fire
Far away across the field
The tolling of the iron bell
Calls the faithful to their knees
To hear the softly spoken magic spells
Echoes: The Best of Pink Floyd
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- Astronomy Domine
- Bike
- Set the Controls for the Heart of the Sun
- Jugband Blues
- One of These Days
- The Fletcher Memorial Home
- Learning to Fly
- Sorrow
- Keep Talking
- Marooned
- When the Tigers Broke Free
- The Happiest Days of Our Lives
- Another Brick in the Wall, Pt. 2
- Time
- Comfortably Numb
- The Great Gig in the Sky
- Money
- Us and Them
- Hey You
- Sheep
- Arnold Layne
- See Emily Play
- Echoes
- Shine On You Crazy Diamond - Parts 1 - 7
- The Dark Side of the Moon (1973)
- Shine On (1992)
- Echoes: The Best of Pink Floyd (2001)
- The Best of Pink Floyd: A Foot in the Door (2011)
- Wish You Were Here
- Time
- Comfortably Numb
- Another Brick in the Wall, Pt. 2
- Money
- Brain Damage
- Breathe (In the Air)
- Shine On You Crazy Diamond, Pts. 1-5
- Hey You
- Us and Them
- Echoes
- Mother
- Dogs
- Eclipse
- Pigs (Three Different Ones)
- The Great Gig in the Sky
- In the Flesh (Part II)
- Another Brick in the Wall, Pt. 1
- High Hopes
- Welcome to the Machine
- In the Flesh?
- Have a Cigar
- Run Like Hell
- The Trial