Roger Waters Set the Controls of the Heart of the Sun
Little by little
the night turns around.
Counting the leaves which
tremble at dawn.
Lotus's lean on
each other in yearning.
Over the hills where
a swallow is resting.
Set the controls for the heart of the sun.
Over the mountain
watching the watcher.
Breaking the darkness
waking the grapevine.
Morning to birth is
born into shadow
Love is the shadow
that ripens the wine.
Set the controls for the heart of the sun.
The heart of the sun, the heart of the sun.
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.
The heart of the sun,
the heart of the sun
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poncandn1 3 weeks ago
I saw him do it in'85 Pros & Cons tour...
ManikMekanik 1 month ago
Sounds like "UNDER THE LEAVES, where the swallow is resting"
ManikMekanik 1 month ago
i was astonished when i heard this song for the first time
bolasdefraile 3 months ago 2
One of my favorite songs!
ertyl67 6 months ago