PinkFloyd pinking
Monday, 17 May 2021
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Monday, 21 January 2019
A Saucerful of Secrets
Second studio album, by the our dear Pink Floyd, A Saucerful of Secrets is released on 29. June 1968. in the United Kingdom /following
adverts in Melody Maker giving that date/ and released on 27.
July 1968. in the United States by Tower Records. The album was recorded
before and after Syd Barrett's departure from the group. With Barrett's
behaviour becoming increasingly unpredictable, he was forced to leave the band
and David Gilmour was recruited in January 1968.
A Saucerful of Secrets, as a result all of that, became the
only non-compilation Pink Floyd album on which all five band members appeared,
the first for Gilmour, with him appearing on six songs /except "Jugband
Blues"/ and the last for Barrett, with him on three /"Remember
a Day", "Jugband Blues" and "Set the Controls for
the Heart of the Sun"/. Despite the reference that Gilmour had appeared on
six songs, it is actually only five because he was not present on Wright's
"Remember a Day" that Barrett played on /the song was recorded in
October 1967. before Gilmour was asked to join the band as a fifth member/.
"Set the Controls for the Heart of the Sun" was the only song all
five members appeared on together. The band's drummer, Nick Mason
has declared A Saucerful of Secrets to be his favourite Pink Floyd album. Upon
release, A Saucerful of Secrets reached number 9 in the UK charts.
Here we have very rare PINK FLOYD, a nice pair. A Saucerful of Secrets, The piper at the gates of dawn.
And video ;
A Saucerful of Secrets
Saturday, 19 January 2019
We love piggys

Dogs, Sheep, Pigs; Three Different Ones & Pigs on the Wing.
We love piggys ;
Pink Floyd and Animals 😘 with Pigs on the Wing /part 1/, Dogs, Sheep, Pigs /Three Different Ones/ and Pigs on the Wing /part 2/ ;
Here there are Animals
Tuesday, 15 January 2019
Time
Time - Pink Floyd
Ticking away the moments that make up a dull day
Fritter and waste the hours in an offhand way.
Kicking around on a piece of ground in your home town
Waiting for someone or something to show you the way.
Tired of lying in the sunshine staying home to watch the rain.
You are young and life is long and there is time to kill today.
And then one day you find ten years have got behind you.
No one told you when to run, you missed the starting gun.
So you run and you run to catch up with the sun but it's sinking
Racing around to come up behind you again.
The sun is the same in a relative way but you're older,
Shorter of breath and one day closer to death.
Every year is getting shorter never seem to find the time.
Plans that either come to naught 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.
Home
Home again
I like to be here
When I can
When I come home
Cold and tired
It's good to warm my bones
Beside the fire
Far away
Across the field
Tolling on the iron bell
Calls the faithful to their knees
To hear the softly spoken magic spell
Fritter and waste the hours in an offhand way.
Kicking around on a piece of ground in your home town
Waiting for someone or something to show you the way.
Tired of lying in the sunshine staying home to watch the rain.
You are young and life is long and there is time to kill today.
And then one day you find ten years have got behind you.
No one told you when to run, you missed the starting gun.
So you run and you run to catch up with the sun but it's sinking
Racing around to come up behind you again.
The sun is the same in a relative way but you're older,
Shorter of breath and one day closer to death.
Every year is getting shorter never seem to find the time.
Plans that either come to naught 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.
Home
Home again
I like to be here
When I can
When I come home
Cold and tired
It's good to warm my bones
Beside the fire
Far away
Across the field
Tolling on the iron bell
Calls the faithful to their knees
To hear the softly spoken magic spell
This was the only song on Dark Side of the Moon which all four members received a writing credit on.
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