Dance, to the movement of the stars
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Sing till the walls around us ring
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Pray that it never fades away
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Until we sleep
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Feast, go ahead now, take your fill
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Drink, till the room begins to sway
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Play, and your cares will blow away
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Until we sleep
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Into a deep and dreamless sleep our spirits fall
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And what we sow we cannot reap nor keep at all
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Work, though the work will break your back
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Rest, hope to feel your spirits rise
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But the years, have cut you down to size
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Now go to sleep
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Into a deep and dreamless sleep our spirits fall
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And what we sow we cannot reap nor keep at all
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Until We Sleep
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| David Gilmour |
