Roger Waters on Aging
From Bobs Projects
Time
lyrics by Roger Waters, but all four members of Pink Floyd credited with writing the music.
(Dark Side of the Moon, 1973) (from Time at metrolyrics.com)
(see also Time (Pink Floyd song) at wikipedia)
Ticking away the moments that make up a dull day You fritter and waste the hours in an offhand way Kicking around on a piece of ground in your home town Waiting for someone or something to show you the way Tired of lying in the sunshine Staying home to watch the rain And you are young and life is long And there is time to kill today And then one day you find Ten years have got behind you No one told you when to run You missed the starting gun And you run, and you run to catch up with the sun, but it's sinking Racing around to come up behind you again The sun is the same in a relative way, but you're older Shorter of breath and one day closer to death Every year is getting shorter Never seem to find the time Plans that either come to naught Or half a page of scribbled lines Hanging on in quiet desperation is the English way The time is gone The song is over Thought I'd something more to say Home, home again I like to be here when I can When I come home 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
Dogs
lyrics by Roger Waters, music co-written with Dave Gilmour
(Animals, 1977) (from Dogs at metrolyrics.com)
(see also Dogs (Pink Floyd song) at wikipedia)
(verses 3 and 4 only, but, really, the whole song)
You gotta keep one eye looking over your shoulder You know it's going to get harder Harder, harder as you get older And in the end you'll pack up, fly down south Hide your head in the sand Just another sad old man, all alone and dying of cancer And when you lose control you'll reap the harvest you have sown And as the fear grows, the bad blood slows and turns to stone And it's too late to lose the weight You used to need to throw around So have a good drown as you go down all alone Dragged down by the stone
The Show Must Go On
(the Wall, 1979) (from Show Must Go On at pink-floyd lyrics)
(see also The Show Must Go On (Pink Floyd song) at wikipedia)
Ooooh, Ma, Oooh Pa Must the show go on? Ooooh, Pa. Take me home Ooooh, Ma. Let me go There must be some mistake I didnt mean to let them Take away my soul. Am I too old, is it too late? Ooooh, Ma, Ooooh Pa, Where has the feeling gone? Ooooh, Ma, Ooooh Pa, Will I remember the songs? The show must go on.