Part II

Når jeg først var i det sentimentale hjørnet og allikevel var inne på Pink Floyd, så måtte jeg jo også dele denne låta..
En av mine store favoritter, som egentlig bringer frem litt vonde minner fra en sår tid,  men som samtidig er et symbol for meg på at det meste her i livet, uansett hvor mørkt det kan føles til tider, ender med at man stort sett til syvende og sist kommer gående ut med ansiktet i solen...

Where were you when I was burned and broken

While the days slipped by from my window watching

and where were you when I was hurt and helpless

Because the things you say and the things you do surround me

While you were hanging yourself on someone else's words

Dying to believe in what you heard

I was staring straight into the shining sun

Lost in thought and lost in time

While the seeds of life and the seeds of change were planted

Outside the rain fell dark and slow

While I pondered on this dangerous but irresistible pastime

I took a heavenly ride through our silence

I knew the moment had arrived

For killing the past and coming back to life

I took a heavenly ride through our silence

I knew the waiting had begun

And headed straight into the shining sun!