(Music: Gilmour)

(Lyrics: Gilmour/Samson)

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 thought you needed me
It was clear that I could not do thing for you

Now life devalues day by day
As friends and neighbours turn away
And three's a change that, even with regret, cannot be undone

To be continued...