Pink Floyd – Yet Another Movie
One sound, one single sound
One kiss, one single kiss
A face outside the window pane
However did it come to this?
A man who ran, a child who cried
A girl who heard, a voice that lied
The sun that burned a fiery red
The vision of an empty bed
The use of force, he was so tough
She?ll soon submit, she´s had enough
The march of fate, the broken will
Someone is lying very still
He has laughed and he has cried
He has fought and he has died
He´s just the same as all the rest
He´s not the worst, he´s not the best
And still this ceaseless murmuring
The babbling that I brook
The seas of faces, eyes upraised
The empty screen, the vacant look
A man in black on a snow white horse,
A pointless life has run it´s course,
The red rimmed eyes, the tears still run
As he fades into the setting sun
M: you´re going on that plane to take you where you belong
W: but no, I have
M: you have got to listen to me do you have any idea what
You have to look forward to if you stay here? nine chances out of 1- we both end up in a concentration camp and that
W: you´re only saying these things to make me go
M: I´m saying it cause it´s true inside us, we both know we belong in different
maybe not today, maybe not tomorrow, but soon, and for the rest of your life
W: but what about us?
But what about us?
But what about us?