Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Crumbling Land, artist - Pink Floyd. Date of issue: 10.11.2016
Song language: English
Crumbling Land |
| In a while I’ll find the time to make the sunshine mine |
| In a smile I saw a single eagle in the sky |
| Wheeling, soaring, gliding by |
| On a hill there lived a man with many shining things |
| Shiny pool, a shiny car and shiny diamond rings |
| Wining, dining, shining king |
| And the eagle flies in clear blue skies |
| 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 a mirage on the sand |
| In his hand a moving picture of the crumbling land |
| Screaming, dealing, 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, high into the sky |
| By the ornamental lake, a diamond lies |
| Upon the finger of the king |
| On high the eagle spies the glitter of a gun |
| And wheeling in a climbing turn he flies into the sun |