Pink Floyd was an English rock band formed in London in 1965. Gaining a following as a psychedelic band, they were distinguished for their extended compositions, sonic experimentation, philosophical lyrics and elaborate live shows, and became a leading band of the progressive rock genre. They are one of the most commercially successful and influential groups in popular music history.
Pink Floyd were founded by students Syd Barrett (guitar and lead vocals)
Four years of hard work!This month of May we celebrated four years on the air. We continue working on the dissemination of this wonderful instrument, thank you for participating in our story!
#----------------------------------PLEASE NOTE---------------------------------# #This file is the author's own work and represents their interpretation of the # #song. You may only use this file for private study, scholarship, or research. # #------------------------------------------------------------------------------## From [email protected] (Harold C.L. Baur) Subject: CRD: Breathe... (Floyd/DSOTM) Date: 21 Mar 1994 17:38:30 +0100 Distribution: world
Here's the chords to Breathe... of DSOTM by Pink Floyd. Anybody got the chords to "Money" ? It would complete my collection of songs on DSOTM.
Enjoy, Bo.
Breathe
EmAEmA etc
EmA Breathe, breathe in the air
EmA Don't be afraid to care
EmA Leave but don't leave me
EmA Look around and chose your own ground
C For long you live and high you fly
Bm And smiles you'll give and tears you'll cry
F And all you touch and all you see
GD7#9D7b9 Is all your life will ever be
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Run, run rabbit run Dig that hole, forget the sun, And when at last the work is done Don't sit down it's time to start another one For long you live and high you fly But only if you ride the tide And balanced on the biggest wave You race toward an early grave.
(and right after the last chord of "Time" theres...) Breathe Reprise
Home, home again I like to be there when UI can When I come in cold and tired It's good to warm my bones beside the fire Far away across the field The tolling of the iron bell Calls the faithful to their knees To hear the softly spoken magic spells.