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DISCID=6e097b0a,6f09770a,7309760a,7309770a,7c09780a,84097f0a,6e097c0a
DTITLE=Pink Floyd / Obscured by Clouds
TTITLE0=Obscured by Clouds
TTITLE1=When You're In
TTITLE2=Burning Bridges
TTITLE3=The Gold It's In The ...
TTITLE4=Wots ... Uh the Deal
TTITLE5=Mudmen
TTITLE6=Childhood's End
TTITLE7=Free Four
TTITLE8=Stay
TTITLE9=Absolutely Curtains
EXTD=1972
EXTT0=@SONG: Obscured by Clouds (Instrumental)\n
EXTT1=@SONG: When You're In (Instrumental)\n
EXTT2=@SONG: Burning Bridges\n\n\nBridges burning gladly,\nMerging with th
EXTT2=e shadows,\nFlickering between the lines.\nStolen moments floating
EXTT2= softly on the air,\nBorn on wings of fire and climbing higher.\nA
EXTT2=ncient bonds are breaking,\nMoving on and changing sides.\nDreamin
EXTT2=g of a new day,\nCast aside the other way.\nMagic visions stirring
EXTT2=,\nKindled by and burning flames rise in her eyes.\nThe door stand
EXTT2=s ajar,\nThe wall that once were high.\nBeyond the gilded cage,\nBe
EXTT2=yond the reach of ties.\nThe moment is at hand.\nShe breaks the go
EXTT2=lden band.
EXTT3=@SONG: The Gold it's in The...\n\n\nCome on, my friends,\nLet's make
EXTT3= for the hills.\nThey say there's gold but I'm looking for thrill
EXTT3=s.\nYou can get your hands on whatever we find,\nBecause I'm only 
EXTT3=coming along for the ride.\nWell, you go yuor way,\nI'll go mine.\n
EXTT3=I don't care if we get there on time.\nEverybody's searching for 
EXTT3=something, they say.\nI'll get my kicks on the way.\nOver mountain
EXTT3=s, across seas,\nWho knows what will be waiting for me?\nI could s
EXTT3=ail forever to strange sounding names.\nFaces of people and place
EXTT3=s don't change.\nAll I have to do is just close my eyes\nTo see th
EXTT3=e seagulls wheeling on those far distant skies.\nAll I want to te
EXTT3=ll you,\nAll I want to say is count me in on the journey.\nDon't e
EXTT3=xpect me to stay.\n
EXTT4=@SONG: Wots...uh the Deal\n\n\nHeaven said the promised land\nLooks 
EXTT4=allright from where I stand\nCause I'm the man on the outside loo
EXTT4=king in\nWaiting on the first step\nShow where the key is kept\nPoi
EXTT4=nt me down the right line because it's time\nTo let me in from th
EXTT4=e cold\nTurn my land into gold\nCause there's chill wind blowing i
EXTT4=n my soul\nAnd I think I'm growing old\n\nFlash the red is wots...u
EXTT4=h the deal\nGot to make to the next meal\nTry to keep up with the 
EXTT4=turning of the wheel.\nMile after mile\nStone after stone\nTurn to 
EXTT4=speak but you're alone\nMillion mile from home you're on your own
EXTT4=\nSo let me in from the cold\nTurn my land into gold\nCause there's
EXTT4= chill wind blowing in my soul\nAnd I think I'm growing old\n\nFly 
EXTT4=bright by candlelight\nUp out of my sight\nAnd if she prefers we w
EXTT4=ill never stir again\nSomeone said the promised land\nAnd I grabbe
EXTT4=d it with both hands\nNow I'm the man on the inside looking out\nH
EXTT4=ear me shout 'come on in, what's the news and where you been?'\nC
EXTT4=ause there's no wind left in my soul\nAnd I've grown old\n
EXTT5=@SONG: Mudmen (Instrumental)\n
EXTT6=@SONG: Childhood's End\n\n\nYou shout in your sleep.\nPerhaps the pr
EXTT6=ice is just too stepp.\nIs your conscience at rest if once put to
EXTT6= the test?\nYou awake with a start to just the beating of your he
EXTT6=art.\nJust one man beneath the sky,\nJust two ears, just two eyes.
EXTT6=\n\nYou set sail across the sea of longpast thoughts and memories.
EXTT6=\nChildhood's end,\nYour fantasies merge with harsh realities.\nAnd
EXTT6= then as the sail is hoist,\nYou find your eyes are growing moist
EXTT6=.\nAll the fears never voiced say you have to make your final cho
EXTT6=ice.\n\nWho are you and who am I to say we know the reason why?\nSo
EXTT6=me are born;\nSome men die beneath one infinite sky.\nThere'll be 
EXTT6=war, there'll be peace.\nBut everything one day will cease.\nAll t
EXTT6=he iron turned to rust;\nAll the proud men turned to dust.\nAnd so
EXTT6= all things, time will mend.\nSo this song will end.\n
EXTT7=@SONG: Free Four\n\n\nThe memories of a man in his old age\nAre the 
EXTT7=deeds of a man in his prime.\nYou suffle in gloom in the sickroom
EXTT7=\nAnd talk to yourself till you die.\nLife is a short, warm moment
EXTT7=\nAnd death is a long cold rest.\nYou get your chance to try\nIn th
EXTT7=e twinkling of an eye:\nEighty years, with luck, or even less.\nSo
EXTT7= all aboard for the American tour,\nAnd maybe you'll make it to t
EXTT7=he top.\nAnd mind how you go.\nI can tell you, because I know.\nYou
EXTT7= may find it hard to get off.\n\nYou are the angel of death\nAnd I 
EXTT7=am the dead man's son.\nAnd he died like a mole in a fox hole.\nAn
EXTT7=d everyone is still in the run.\nAnd who is the master of fox hou
EXTT7=nds?\nAnd who says the hunt has begun?\nAnd who calls the tune in 
EXTT7=the courtroom?\nAnd who beats the funeral drum?\n\nThe memories of 
EXTT7=a man in his old age\nAre the deeds of a man in his prime.\nYou su
EXTT7=ffle in gloom in the sickroom\nAnd talk to yourself till you die.
EXTT7=\n
EXTT8=@SONG: Stay\n\n\nStay and help me to end the day.\nAnd of you don't 
EXTT8=mind,\nWe'll break a bottle of wine.\nStick around and maybe we'll
EXTT8= put one down,\nBecause I wanna find what lies behind those eyes.
EXTT8=\nMidnight blue burning gold.\nA yellow moon is growing cold.\n\nI r
EXTT8=ise, looking through my morning eyes,\nSurprised to find you by m
EXTT8=y side.\nRack my brain to try to remember your name\nTo find the w
EXTT8=ords to tell you goodbye.\nMorning dues.\nNewborn day.\nMidnight bl
EXTT8=ue turn to gray.\nMidnight blue burning gold.\nA yellow moon is gr
EXTT8=owing cold.\n
EXTT9=@SONG: Absolutely Curtains (Instrumental)\n
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