David Gilmour / Pink Floyd - Cymbaline, Young Lust, Wish You Were Here, Ibiza Bar

A collection of David Gilmour’s images. Songs Lyrics: CYMBALINE (Waters) The path you tread is narrow and the drop is sheer and very high the ravens all are watching from a vantage point nearby apprehension creeping like a tube train up your spine will the tightrope reach the end will the final couplet rhyme and it’s high time, Cymbaline please wake me A butterfly with broken wings is falling by your side the ravens all are closing in there’s nowhere you can hide your manager and agent are both busy on the phone selling coloured photographs to magazines back home and it’s high time, Cymbaline please wake me The lines converging where you stand they must have moved the picture plain the leaves are heavy round your feet you hear the thunder of the train suddenly it strikes you that they’re moving into range and Doctor Strange is always changing size YOUNG LUST (Gilmour, Waters) I am just a new boy, Stranger in this town. Where are all the good times? Who’s gonna show this stranger around? Ooooh, I need a dirty woman. Ooooh, I need a dirty girl. Will some cold woman in this desert land Make me feel like a real man? Take this rock and roll refugee Oooh, baby set me free. Ooooh, I need a dirty woman. Ooooh, I need a dirty girl. WISH YOU WERE HERE Lyrics: R. Waters Music: D. Gilmour So, so you think you can tell heaven from hell? Blue skies from pain? Can you tell a green field from a cold steel rail? A smile from a veil? Do you think you can tell? And did they get you to trade your heroes for ghosts? Hot ashes for trees? Hot air for a cool breeze? Cold comfort for change? Did you exchange a walk on part in the war for a lead role in cage? How I wish, how I wish you were here We’re just two lost souls swimming in a fish bowl Year after year, running over the same old ground What have we found? The same old fears. Wish you were here. IBIZA BAR (David Gilmour, Roger Waters, Richard Wright, Nick Mason) I’m so afraid of the mistakes that I’ve made Making every time that I lay I feel like an oddball with a cut-off mind And build me a time When the characters rhyme And the story-line is kind I’ve been amazed Since the first page I’ve lived every line that you wrote Take me down take me down From the shelf above your head And build me a time When the characters rhyme And the story-line is kind I live where I’m left On the shelf like the rest And the epilogue reads like a sad song Please pick up your camera And use me again And build me a time When the characters rhyme And the story line is kind