Maple Witchcraft
Wednesday, 17 September 2008
The Great Gig In The Sky
I haven't known until a moment ago.
And if the cloud bursts, thunder in your ear
You shout and no one seems to hear.
And if the band you're in starts playing different tunes
I'll see you on the dark side of the moon.
Rest in peace, Richard.
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