An ode to Gilmour's recording studio ,on the Thames
Story behind the song
An excercise in the Gilmour style. A story of giving up a love.
Lyrics
Goddamn old friend, It's good to see you again,
How long has it been, I'm lost without ya
colors are gone,and the shades are all drawn
I'm not blind, but I can't see living without ya
want you to stay, what else can I say
words can't convey, my thoughts about ya
I'm not naive, I see it's time you should leave
together we weave so seamlessly
Turn the other page
we're all getting up in age
So set in our ways
I'll get through today
