Floyd Pink Crumbling Land Lyrics

Crumbling Land Lyrics

In a while I'll find the time to make the sunshine mine 

In a smile I saw a single needle in the sky 

Wheeling, soaring, gliding by 



On a hill a little man with many shining things 

Shiny pool, a shiny car and shiny diamond rings 

Dining, dining, shining king 



And the eagle flies in clear blue skys 

Breathing in the clear blue air 

Back here on the ground another dealer coughs and dies 

And fifty more come rolling off 

The Ford production line 



Then a man appearing like up in our on the sand 

In his hand a moving picture of the crumbling land 

Screaming, scheming, movie man 



Here we go, hold your nose and see if something blows 

Close your eyes, count to ten and see the sunrise rise 

Climbing, higher, to the sky 



Climbing all the birds a lake the dove the lies 

On the finger of the king 

On high the eagle spies the glitter of a gun 

And heeling in a climbing turn he flies into the sun