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not not to be fascinated by the text of this song by Pink Floyd. Adapted from the legendary album The Dark Side Of The Moon, Is the perfect balance between text and music, both at a level unsurpassed and never exceeded. A text to reflect on the time it runs well on me that we should be impressed, to frame and re-read often.

Time - Pink Floyd -

Ticking away the moments That make up a dull day

You fritter and waste the hours in an off hand 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 the relative way, but 're older

And shorter of breath and one day closer to death

Every year is getting shorter, never Seem To Find The Time

Plans That Either as to naught Or half

a page of scribbled lines Hanging on

in quiet desperation is the way Inglese

The time is gone The song is over,

Thought I'd something more to say
TEXT TRANSLATION
Marking the moments that make a sad day

wasted and you lose the hours in a street outlying

Wandering in a part of your city

Waiting for someone or something will show the way

Tired of being in the sun,

to stay at home watching the rain

You are young and life is long,

have time to kill today the

And then one day you discover that you left behind ten years

No one told you when to run

And you missed the tee shot

And run and run to catch the sun

But is falling

E turning again to reappear behind you

The sun is the same in the same 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 value

Or half a page of scribbled

Hanging on in quiet desperation is the English

The time is gone,

The song is over,

Thought I'd something more to say