PINK FLOYD: Ummagumma (1969)

DISC 1:

1. Astronomy Domine
2. Careful With That Axe, Eugene
3. Set the Controls For the Heart of the Sun
4. A Saucerful of Secrets

DISC 2:

1. Sysyphus Part 1
2. Sysyphus Part 2
3. Sysyphus Part 3
4. Sysyphus Part 4
5. Grantchester Meadows
6. Several Species of Small Furry Animals Gathered Together in a Cave and Grooving With a Pict
7. The Narrow Way Part 1
8. The Narrow Way Part 2
9. The Narrow Way Part 3
10. The Grand Vizier's Garden Party Part 1 Entrance
11. The Grand Vizier's Garden Party Part 2 Entertainment
12. The Grand Vizier's Garden Party Part 3 Exit

ASTRONOMY DOMINE

(Ver letra en "The Piper at the Gates of Dawn")

CAREFUL WITH THAT AXE, EUGENE
(Instrumental)

SET THE CONTROLS FOR THE HEART OF THE SUN
(Ver letra en "A Saucerful of Secrets")

A SAUCERFUL OF SECRETS
(Instrumental)

SYSYPHUS PARTS 1, 2, 3 & 4
(Instrumental)

GRANCHESTER MEADOWS

"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.
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 covering the ground.

Basking in the sunshine of a bygone afternoon

Bringing sounds of yesterday into my 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 tree
Laughing as it passes through the endless summer making for the sea

SEVERAL SPECIES OF SMALL FURRY ANIMALS GATHERED TOGETHER IN A CAVE AND GROOVING WITH A PICT

Aye an' a bit of Mackeral settler rack and ruin

ran it doon by the haim, 'ma place well I slapped me and I slapped it doon in the side and I cried, cried, cried.

The fear a fallen down taken never back the raize

and then Craig Marion, get out wi' ye Claymore out mi pocket a' ran doon, doon the middin stainpicking the fiery horde that was fallen around ma feet.

Never he cried, never shall it ye get me aliveye rotten hound of the burnie crew.

Well I snatched fer the blade O my

Claymore cut and thrust and I fell doon before him round his feet.

Aye!

A roar he cried frae the bottom of his heart that I would nay fall

but as dead, dead as 'a can be by his feet; de ya ken?

...and the wind cried back.

THE NARROW WAY - PART I

(Instrumental)

THE NARROW WAY - PART II

(Instrumental)

THE NARROW WAY - PART III

Following the path as it leads toward
The darkness in the north
Weary strangers' 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
Before you the night is beckoning
And you know you can't delay
You hear the night birds calling you
But you can't catch the words they say
Close your aching eyes, be on your way

Mist is swirling, creatures crawling
Hear the roar get louder in your ears
You know the folly was your own
But the force behind can't conquer all your fears

And if you want to stay for a little bit
Rest your aching limbs for a little bit
Before you the night is beckoning
And you know you can't delay
You hear the night birds calling you
But you can't catch the words they say
Close your aching eyes, be on your way

Throw your thoughts back many years
To the time when there was life with every morning
Perhaps a day will come when the light will be as clear as on that morning

And if you want to stay for a little bit
Rest your aching limbs for a little bit
Before you the night is beckoning
And you know you can't delay
You hear the night birds calling you
But you can't catch the words they say
Close your aching eyes, be on your way

THE GRAND VIZIER'S GARDEN PARTY PARTS 1, 2 & 3
(Instrumental)