Letra de A Pocketful Of Stones - David Gilmour

He�s sending stones skimming and flying
Circles spinning out his time
Though the earth is dying his head is in the stars
Chances are this spark�s a lifetime
Out of touch he�ll live in wonder
Won�t lose sleep he�ll just pretend
In his world he won�t go under
Turns without him until the end
Rivers run dry but there�s no line on his brow
Says he doesn�t care who�s saved
It�s just the dice you roll, the here and now
And he�s not guilty or afraid
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One day he�ll slip away
Cool water flowing all around
In the river and on the ground
Leave a pocketful of stones and not believe in other lives
Until then he�ll live in wonder
He won�t fight or comprehend
In his world he won�t go under
Turns without him until the end