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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
David Gilmour
David Gilmour
Electric Guitar
Nick Mason
Nick Mason
Drums
Jon Carin
Jon Carin
Keyboards
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
David Gilmour
David Gilmour
Songwriter
Polly Samson
Polly Samson
Lyrics
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
David Gilmour
David Gilmour
Producer
Bob Ezrin
Bob Ezrin
Producer
James Guthrie
James Guthrie
Mastering Engineer
Jacques Plante
Jacques Plante
Mastering Engineer
Andy Jackson
Andy Jackson
Recording Engineer
Steve McLaughlin
Steve McLaughlin
Recording Engineer
Chris Thomas
Chris Thomas
Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

On the day the wall came down They threw the locks onto the ground And with glasses high we raised a cry for freedom had arrived On the day the wall came down The ship of fools had finally run aground Promises lit up the night like paper doves in flight I dreamed you had left my side No warmth, not even pride remained And even though you needed me It was clear that I could not do a thing for you New life devolves day by day As friends and neighbours turn away And there's a change that, even with regret, cannot be undone Now frontiers shift like desert sands While nations wash their bloodied hands Of loyalty, of history, in shades of grey I woke to the sound of drums The music played, the morning sun streamed in I turned and I looked at you And all but the bitter residue slipped away... slipped away
Writer(s): David Jon Gilmour, Polly Annie Samson Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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