Ummagumma
Released 1969
Live album produced by Pink Floyd
"Astronomy Domine"
(See "Piper at the Gates of Dawn")
"Careful With That Axe, Eugene" (Waters, Wright, Mason,
Gilmour)
(Instrumental)
"Set the Controls for the Heart of the Sun"
(See "A Saucerful of Secrets")
"A Saucerful of Secrets"
(Instrumental)
Studio album produced by Norman Smith
"Sysyphus" (Wright)
Part I
Part II
Part III
Part IV
(Instrumental)
"Several Species of Small Furry Animals Gathered
Together in a Cave and Grooving With a Pict"
(Waters)
(Instrumental)
"Granchester Meadows" (Waters)
"Icy wind of night be gone this is not your domain"
In the sky a bird was heard to cry.
Misty morning whisperings and gentle stirring sounds
Belie the deathly silence that lay all around.
Hear the lark harken to the barking of the dark fox
Gone to ground.
See the splashing of the kingfisher flashing to the
water.
And a river of green is sliding unseen beneath the
trees
Laughing as it passes through the endless summer
Making for the sea.
In the lazy water meadow I lay me down.
All around me golden sun flakes settle on the ground.
Basking in the sunshine of a bygone afternoon
Bringing sounds of yesterday into this city room.
Hear the lark harken to the barking of the dark fox
Gone to ground.
See the splashing of the kingfisher flashing to the
water.
And a river of green is sliding unseen beneath the
trees.
In the lazy water meadow I lay me down.
All around me golden sun flakes covering the ground.
Basking in the sunshine of a bygone afternoon
Bringing sounds of yesterday into this city room.
Hear the lark harken to the barking of the dark fox
Gone to ground.
See the splashing of the kingfisher flashing to the
water.
And a river of green is sliding unseen beneath the
trees.
"The Narrow Way Parts I,II, & III" (Gilmour)
Following the path as it leads toward
The darkness in the north
Weary stranger's faces show their sympathy
They've seen that hope before
And if you want to stay for a little bit
Rest your aching limbs for a little bit
For you the night is beckoning
And now you can't delay
You hear the night birds calling you
But you can't catch the words they say
And you must you realize be on your way
Mystery swelling, creatures crawling
Hear the roar ger louder in your ears
You know the folly was your own
But the force behind can't conquer all you fears
And if you want to stay for a little bit
Rest your aching limbs for a little bit
For you the night is beckoning and you know
And now you can't delay
You hear the night birds callling you
But you can't catch the words they say
And you must you realize be on your way
Throw your thoughts back many years
To the time when love was life with every morning
Perhaps a day will come when the match for me the
curlers past warning
And if you want to stay for a little bit
Rest your aching limbs for a little bit
For you the night is beckoning
And now you can't delay
You hear the night birds calling you
But you can't catch the words they say
And you must you realize be on your way
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