Pink Floyd. Us And Them. Zeneszám
Us and them
And after all we're only ordinary men
Me and you
God only knows it's not what we would choose to do
"Forward" he cried from the rear and the front rank died
And the General sat, and the lines on the map
Moved from side to side
Black and blue
And who knows which is which and who is who
Up and Down
And in the end it's only round and round and round
Haven't you heard it's a battle of words the poster bearer cried
Listen son, said the man with the gun
There's room for you inside
Down and Out
It can't be helped but there's a lot of it about
With, without
And who'll deny it's what the fighting's all about.
Out of the way, it's a busy day
And I've got things on my mind
For want of the price of tea and a slice
The old man died.
And after all we're only ordinary men
Me and you
God only knows it's not what we would choose to do
"Forward" he cried from the rear and the front rank died
And the General sat, and the lines on the map
Moved from side to side
Black and blue
And who knows which is which and who is who
Up and Down
And in the end it's only round and round and round
Haven't you heard it's a battle of words the poster bearer cried
Listen son, said the man with the gun
There's room for you inside
Down and Out
It can't be helped but there's a lot of it about
With, without
And who'll deny it's what the fighting's all about.
Out of the way, it's a busy day
And I've got things on my mind
For want of the price of tea and a slice
The old man died.
Мы и они,
В конце концов мы все простые люди,
Я и ты,
Только Бог знает, что мы этого не собирались делать.
"Вперед" - кричал он за спиной,
И первый ряд безропотно полег, генерал сидел, а линии на карте
Двигались из стороны в сторону.
Черные и голубые.
И кто знает, что есть что и кто есть кто,
Взад и вперед,
А в сущности все время движемся по кругу.
"Вы еще не слышали словесной перепалки?" кричал распространитель бульварки.
"Послушай сынок!" - говорил человек с ружьем,
"И для тебя найдется место."
Все потерявшие,
Всем не поможешь, поскольку это сплошь и рядом.
Каждый сам за себя,
И кто станет отрицать, что из-за этого вся драка.
Необыкновенно, трудный день
И голова была набита мелочами.
За неимением наличности на чай и пирожок
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