Pink Floyd Flamingo

[proti]

Overhead the pink floyd hangs motionless upon the air
And deep beneath the rolling waves
In labyrinths of coral caves
The echo of a distant tide comes willowing
Across the sand
And everything is green and submarine (ala Echoes, Meddle)

Cause I'm Mr. Pink Floyd, the king
And I'm free as a bird on the wing (ala Bob Dylan Blues)

In a churchyard by a river
Lazing in the haze of midday
Laughing in the grasses and the graves
Pinky bird, you are not 'lone in singing and in flying on
In laughing and in leaving (ala Cirrus Minor, More)

You hear the pink birds calling you
But you can't touch the restless sky (ala Narrow Way, Ummagumma)

Close your eyes, count to ten and see the sunrise rise
Climbing, higher, to the sky
Climbing all the birds, a lake, the dove, the lies (ala Crumbling Land, Zabriskie Point)

And I rise like a bird
In the haze when the first rays touch the sky
and the night winds die (ala A Pillow of Winds, Meddle)

Tak nejak si zpival nam neznamy ornitolog (nebo kdo to byl...) kdyz...

http://www.utahbirds.org/featarts/2004/ ... kFloyd.htm

[fernetti]

hezounké

[bery]

No tohle

[proti]

Uvazoval jsem, ze bych si toho plamenaka dal do avataru, ale to uz by (po zkusenosti s kytkama Pink Floyd http://pinkfloyd.o106.com/forum/viewtop ... c&start=60) asi kazdy uhodl jak se asi jmenuje...