And if your head explodes with dark forebodings too
I'll see you on the dark side of the moon
The lunatic is in my head! (Brain Damage)
Is it a dream or is it a real Life? (DG, So far Away)
Going round and round my brain this dream is driving me insane... (Gunner´s Dream)
And what exactly is a dream? And What exactly is a joke? (Jugband Blues)
Jak se pomaloucku zwatersiva, tak obcas mam take divne napady... jako...
Kam jsem dal listky!!!
Kde je schovat, kdyby prisli zlodeji!
Porad je presouvam na ruzny pozice, kde by byl listek v bezpeci z hrnku v kuchyni, pod polstar a spatky...
... a tak jsem si skocil na pivo, vratil se domu, ulozil se ...
Many nights and many days
I've spent with you
Talking about what we should do
I can't say
Nothing's clear to me no more
One more sleepless night... (RWt, Summer Elegy)
... a cekala me dalsi bezsenna noc... nemuzu spat ...
Going round and round my brain
this dream is driving me insane... (Gunner´s Dream)
Mluvili jsme o tom, co bychom meli delat, how should we fill the empty spaces, meli bychom udelat transparent?
Napsat Watersovy list?
What Shall We do Now?
Napsat list?
Udelat transparent?
Vytlacit si trika?
A co tak...
a Prisla vize
Sunlight bright upon my pillow
Lighter than an eiderdown
Will the key unlock my mind?
Will the following footsteps catch me?
Am I really dying?
Roger King
Dream 'bout King
King upon my dream
(Come on you raver, you seer of visions and shine! Amen) COYCD
Znate ten stav? Ve dne nas logicky mozek pracuje na plny obratky, neni cas na sny, na sneni na romantiku na High Hopes – cas a prace tlaci vsechno je to jako ve fabrice, jsme jakoby jen soucastky v stroji, ale vecer, kdy je mozek uz znaven, a nedokaze uz udrzet srdce na uzde, prichazi to nejniternejsi co promlouva v cloveku z jeho nitra - jeho srdce – Open your Heart I am coming home (Hey You) – a clovek je svobodnejsi, dokaze se nadechnout, svou mysli zaletet nekam daleko v case, v prostoru, hranice prestavaji platit, jsem svobodny.
A za rok bude zatmeni mesice zase... a pri teto astronomy Domine...
Videl jsem koncert v Praze, prave byl u konce.
Space senior Roger videl pred sebou koncertni halu jako stovky podobnych kde uz koncertoval:,
bezejmenne masy, napisy na kusech platna – vsechno to prehlizel a v te bezejmenne mase jsem stal ja a ty a my, a Roger koncil svou greatest show on the earth. A odchazi... A ja jsem chtel zakricet Stop! Don´t leave us in that way! How could you go!!! How can you treat us this way? (Don´t leave me now) Remember the letter we sent...
To ho nezastavi ani ten list co jsme poslaly managementu?
(Remember the flowers I sent...) (By the way, which one is fernetti?)
To nevidi ten transparent "Hello, I love you?" (I saw a writing on the wall, no don´t think I need anything at all!)
Nevidi ty trika, co mame na sobe? (Your lips move but I can't hear what you're saying, CN)
Co ho dokaze zastavit, abychom se vyclenili z te neprehledne masy?
A prisel jsem na blaznivy napad. Co tak otocit role a zaspivat mu?
Zustat po koncertu co ta bezejmenna masa odejde a zaspivat mu pred podiem.
Welcome Roger, welcome to Czech Republic!
Where have you been? It´s alright we know where you´ve been
You´ve been in the Swissland, playing in hall
Provided with lights and playing the show
... nebo neco takoveho...
Welcome Roger, welcome to Czech Republic!
What did you dream? It's alright we told you what to dream
You dreamed of a big star, he played a mean guitar
He always ate in the steak bar, he loved his Jaguar
So welcome to Czech Republic!
(Nekdo by mohl otextovat tu pisen - usit text na miru - do prahy po koncerte..)
A staly jsme tam a zpivali pred podiem a jeden z techniku zasel za Rogerem, aby se sel podivat zpatky co se tam deje...
... a tak se Roger vratil, aspon na chvilku, uz to nebyla ta bezejmenna masa, ale nekolik malo lidi,
kterym se dalo pohlednout do oci, kteri ho chteli jeste jednou videt, bez masek, jen tak, pro radost v srdci, setkani cloveka s clovekem...
Or is it only a dream that there will be no more turning away? (MLoR)
Or
Plans that either come to nought,
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 (DS, Time)
A kdyby se to uskutecnilo, ze po jeho odchodu z podia by jsme mohli nejakou pisnicku zaspivat my jemu, snad to by bylo to, cim by jsme se mohli odlysit od bezejmenne masy.
A i kdyby se Roger uz na podium nevratil, snad by nas nekdo taky nahral na bootleg.
A mozno jde jenom o to to zkusit to.
... Anebo byt s Rogerem na jednom bootlegu
Pokud by se naslo dost lidi (10-20) pred podiem, ktery by se snazili svym zpevem vratit Rogera na podium timto – myslim dost originalnim zpusobem – doufam ze bych se tam dostal taky z me "first class Hi-fidelity" tribuny k vam pred podium...
Snad je to blaznivy napad, ale obcas si dopravam ten luxus byt crazy, byt lunatic s brain damage.
Je to šílenost, ale snad pro tu srandu by to stalo, ne?
... Laughing in the grasses and the graves... (Cirrus Minor)
And if I go insane, Will you still let me join in with the game?
... And If I go insane, please don´t pitch your wires in my brain (If)
(Mozna to za denniho svetla vypada jako silenstvi, ale v noci o pul druhe v noci se o tom tak naaadherne snilo...)
(Prominte, asi mi preskocilo, musim se jit opit...)
I didnt mean to let them
Take away my soul
Am I too old, is it too late?
Where has the feeling gone?
Will I remember the songs?
The show must go on...
Tak kdo jde do toho?
Are there any Lunatics in audience tonight?
This is for you, Roger:
uživatel
eclipse
fernetti
highwayking
proti (+ jeden kamarad)
(nezapomenout ani lidi co jsou napr. mimo forum ale budou na koncerte s nami. - Zkusme je nakazit pro tenhle napad.)
2. Souhlasite s vyberem pisne "Welcome to the Machine"?
3. Chtelo by to nejak doplnit text - mate nekdo nejakou ideu?
Zakoncit by se to mohlo skandovanim "Welcome, Roger!" - to zvladne kazdy, ne?)
Pracovni text (zmeny mozne - cekam na pripadne navrhy, upravy apod.):
Welcome Roger, welcome to Czech Republic! (Vitej, Rogere v CR)
Where have you been? It´s alright we know where you´ve been (kde jsi byl? My víme, kde jsi byl)
You´ve been in the Swissland, playing in hall (byls ve Svycarsku, hral jsi tam v hale
Provided with lights and playing the show (bavil ses tam se svetly a hral jsi show)
So Welcome to Czech Republic!
Welcome Roger, welcome to Czech Republic!
What did we dream? It's alright you know what we dreamed! (O cem jsme snili? To je v poradku, ty vis o cem jsme snili.)
We dreamed about a big star, he played a bass guitar (snili jsme o velke star, co hrala na basovou kytaru)
He always wrote the strong songs, He sang about´s what´s wrong (vzdy psal silne (hezke?) pisne, spival o tom co je spatne)
So welcome to Czech Republic! (Vitej v Ceske Republice°)
Skandovani: "Welcome Roger!" "Roger!" and so on.
(Neznate nekoho, kdo ovlada tu digitalni kosku v Sazka Arene? Mohl by nam pomoct.
)
zajimavy napad a jeste zajimavejsi prispevek, ve kterem byl podan 
).
, nicméně si myslim, že roger s "nášupem" nepřijde... Možná kdyby se mu poskytla 12° Plzeň...