"You may tire of me as our December sun is setting
'Cause I'm not who I used to be..."
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On the List of Cool Tunes While Riding a Motorcycle
Echos - Pink Floyd
I may be an Old Fart/Hippy, but it’s 23:29 of musical awesomeness.
Who is the man who arrives at the wall?
Making the shape of his questions at asking.
Thinking the sun will fall in the evening.
Will he remember the lesson of giving?
Set the controls for the heart of the sun.
— Roger WatersSo, who is this Eugene and why is he carrying an axe?
Trippin’ to Ummagumma
I still can’t believe that this album is over 40 year old.
I still can’t believe that I’m over 40 years old.