Dec 23, 2016

Happy Life 2016

From the mind of Roger Waters.

How did this guy make this piece of work?

From The Wall:

...A distant ship, smoke on the horizon.
You are only coming through in waves.
Your lips move but I can't hear what you're saying.
When I was a child
I caught a fleeting glimpse
Out of the corner of my eye.
I turned to look but it was gone
I cannot put my finger on it now
The child is grown,
The dream is gone. ...

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