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MUSIC: 5AM by David Gilmour | 0:00:09 | 0:00:14 | |
CHEERING | 0:00:30 | 0:00:33 | |
-CHEERING -# Rattle that | 0:03:01 | 0:03:04 | |
-ECHOEY: -# Rattle that... # | 0:03:08 | 0:03:10 | |
MUSIC: Rattle That Lock by David Gilmour | 0:03:10 | 0:03:13 | |
CHEERING | 0:03:13 | 0:03:15 | |
# Rattle that | 0:03:22 | 0:03:24 | |
# Rattle that | 0:03:25 | 0:03:26 | |
# Rattle that lock | 0:03:28 | 0:03:30 | |
# Lose those chains | 0:03:33 | 0:03:35 | |
# Whatever it takes to break | 0:03:58 | 0:04:02 | |
# Gotta do it | 0:04:02 | 0:04:03 | |
# From the burning lake or the eastern gate | 0:04:06 | 0:04:10 | |
# You'll get through it | 0:04:10 | 0:04:13 | |
# Rattle that lock Lose those chains | 0:04:13 | 0:04:16 | |
# Rattle that lock Lose those chains | 0:04:16 | 0:04:20 | |
# Rattle that lock Lose those chains | 0:04:20 | 0:04:24 | |
# Rattle that lock | 0:04:24 | 0:04:26 | |
# Let's go do it | 0:04:30 | 0:04:32 | |
# Have it all our way | 0:04:33 | 0:04:36 | |
# And go back to where we blew it | 0:04:37 | 0:04:40 | |
# And lose our heads along the way | 0:04:40 | 0:04:43 | |
# So long sin, au revoir chaos | 0:04:43 | 0:04:48 | |
# If there's a heaven, it can wait | 0:04:48 | 0:04:52 | |
# So long sin, au revoir chaos | 0:04:52 | 0:04:56 | |
# If there's a heaven | 0:04:56 | 0:04:58 | |
# Ah-ah-ah | 0:05:15 | 0:05:22 | |
# Ah-ah-ah | 0:05:23 | 0:05:28 | |
# Ooh | 0:05:31 | 0:05:35 | |
# Rattle that lock | 0:05:35 | 0:05:37 | |
# Ooh | 0:05:39 | 0:05:43 | |
# Rattle that lock Lose those chains | 0:05:43 | 0:05:47 | |
# Ooh | 0:05:47 | 0:05:51 | |
# Rattle that lock | 0:05:51 | 0:05:52 | |
# Ooh | 0:05:55 | 0:05:58 | |
# Rattle that lock Lose those chains | 0:05:58 | 0:06:02 | |
# And all the other travellers | 0:06:04 | 0:06:07 | |
# Become phantoms to our eyes | 0:06:07 | 0:06:10 | |
# The furies and the revellers | 0:06:11 | 0:06:14 | |
# The fallen angels in disguise | 0:06:15 | 0:06:17 | |
# No discord, chance or rumour | 0:06:18 | 0:06:23 | |
# Is going to interrupt this place | 0:06:23 | 0:06:26 | |
# No discord, chance or rumour | 0:06:26 | 0:06:30 | |
# To interrupt this | 0:06:31 | 0:06:32 | |
# So let's get to it | 0:06:36 | 0:06:38 | |
# It's calling like a flame | 0:06:39 | 0:06:42 | |
# Through the darkness and the night | 0:06:42 | 0:06:46 | |
# The world's suspended on a golden chain | 0:06:46 | 0:06:50 | |
# No discord, chance or rumour | 0:06:50 | 0:06:54 | |
# Is going to interrupt this place | 0:06:54 | 0:06:58 | |
# No discord, chance or rumour | 0:06:58 | 0:07:01 | |
# To interrupt this | 0:07:01 | 0:07:04 | |
# Rattle that lock | 0:07:06 | 0:07:09 | |
# Rattle that lock | 0:07:13 | 0:07:16 | |
# Rattle that lock Lose those chains | 0:07:17 | 0:07:21 | |
# Ah-ah-ah | 0:07:21 | 0:07:26 | |
# Ah-ah-ah | 0:07:29 | 0:07:33 | |
# Rattle that lock | 0:07:37 | 0:07:39 | |
# Rattle that lock | 0:07:45 | 0:07:47 | |
# Rattle that lock Lose those chains | 0:07:49 | 0:07:53 | |
# Ah-ah-ah | 0:07:53 | 0:07:58 | |
# Ah-ah-ah | 0:08:01 | 0:08:05 | |
# Rattle that lock. # | 0:08:08 | 0:08:11 | |
CHEERING | 0:08:11 | 0:08:13 | |
MUSIC: Faces Of Stone by David Gilmour | 0:08:22 | 0:08:27 | |
CHEERING | 0:08:34 | 0:08:38 | |
# Faces of stone that watched from the dark | 0:09:27 | 0:09:34 | |
# As the wind swirled around and you took my arm in the park | 0:09:37 | 0:09:43 | |
# Images framed, hung high in the trees | 0:09:46 | 0:09:53 | |
# And you talked of your youth | 0:09:55 | 0:09:58 | |
# But the years had turned dry as the leaves | 0:09:58 | 0:10:02 | |
# Your lover was gone, his replacement to hand | 0:10:23 | 0:10:30 | |
# And just what the difference was you could not understand | 0:10:33 | 0:10:39 | |
# In darkening grey | 0:10:41 | 0:10:44 | |
# We walked back through the streets | 0:10:45 | 0:10:48 | |
# Then you talked all night long of your childhood home by the sea | 0:10:51 | 0:10:57 | |
# And I, my disguise a mask chosen by you | 0:11:26 | 0:11:32 | |
# Believed every word I heard | 0:11:34 | 0:11:38 | |
# At least I think that's what I tried to do | 0:11:38 | 0:11:44 | |
# We sat on the roof, the night overflowed | 0:11:50 | 0:11:58 | |
# No more was said but I learned all I needed to know | 0:12:01 | 0:12:07 | |
# Your Hollywood smile shone a light on the past | 0:12:09 | 0:12:16 | |
# But it was the future that you held so tight to your heart. # | 0:12:20 | 0:12:26 | |
CHEERING | 0:14:10 | 0:14:13 | |
MUSIC: The Great Gig In The Sky by Pink Floyd | 0:14:18 | 0:14:22 | |
-RECORDING: -And I am not frightened of dying. | 0:14:55 | 0:14:58 | |
Any time will do, I don't mind. | 0:14:58 | 0:15:00 | |
Why should I be frightened of dying? | 0:15:03 | 0:15:06 | |
There's no reason for it. You've got to go sometime. | 0:15:06 | 0:15:08 | |
# Oh-oh, oh-oh-oh-oh-oh, yeah | 0:15:25 | 0:15:33 | |
# Oh-oh, oh-oh-oh-oh-oh Hey, yeah | 0:15:33 | 0:15:40 | |
# Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh, yeah | 0:15:41 | 0:15:48 | |
# Oh, yeah | 0:15:49 | 0:15:55 | |
# Oh | 0:15:55 | 0:15:57 | |
# Hey, hey, hey, yeah | 0:15:57 | 0:16:04 | |
# Oh, oh-oh-oh-oh | 0:16:04 | 0:16:10 | |
# Yeah, yeah | 0:16:10 | 0:16:15 | |
# Oh, oh, yeah | 0:16:15 | 0:16:18 | |
# Oh, yeah-eah | 0:16:19 | 0:16:25 | |
# Oh... # | 0:16:26 | 0:16:30 | |
CHEERING AND APPLAUSE | 0:16:31 | 0:16:35 | |
# Ooh | 0:16:35 | 0:16:38 | |
# Ooh | 0:16:38 | 0:16:42 | |
# Ooh | 0:16:42 | 0:16:45 | |
# Ooh | 0:16:45 | 0:16:49 | |
# Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh | 0:16:49 | 0:16:57 | |
# Ah-ah | 0:16:58 | 0:17:06 | |
# Ooh | 0:17:06 | 0:17:10 | |
# Ooh | 0:17:10 | 0:17:14 | |
# Ooh | 0:17:14 | 0:17:17 | |
# Oh, oh, oh | 0:17:17 | 0:17:22 | |
# Oh-oh-oh | 0:17:22 | 0:17:24 | |
# Ooh-ooh | 0:17:24 | 0:17:30 | |
# Ooh... # | 0:17:30 | 0:17:34 | |
I never said I WAS frightened of dying. | 0:17:36 | 0:17:38 | |
# Ooh, ooh, ooh | 0:17:39 | 0:17:47 | |
# Oh | 0:17:48 | 0:17:52 | |
# Ooh, ooh, ooh | 0:17:55 | 0:18:02 | |
# Hey, yeah | 0:18:05 | 0:18:08 | |
# Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh | 0:18:11 | 0:18:18 | |
# Hey, yeah | 0:18:19 | 0:18:24 | |
# Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh | 0:18:26 | 0:18:33 | |
# Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh | 0:18:33 | 0:18:41 | |
# Hey, whoa | 0:18:43 | 0:18:48 | |
# Hey, yeah, oh | 0:18:48 | 0:18:51 | |
# Oh | 0:18:52 | 0:18:55 | |
# Ooh, ooh, ooh | 0:18:56 | 0:19:02 | |
# Ooh, ooh, ooh... # | 0:19:04 | 0:19:11 | |
CHEERING AND APPLAUSE | 0:19:13 | 0:19:17 | |
MUSIC: Wish You Were Here by Pink Floyd | 0:19:27 | 0:19:31 | |
RADIO CHANNELS CHANGE | 0:19:31 | 0:19:33 | |
...and disciplinary remains, mercifully. | 0:19:33 | 0:19:35 | |
-Yes, and I'm with you, Derek, this star nonsense. -Mm. | 0:19:35 | 0:19:39 | |
-Now, which is it? -I'm sure of it. | 0:19:39 | 0:19:42 | |
CLASSICAL MUSIC | 0:19:42 | 0:19:43 | |
CROWD SINGS ALONG # So, so you think you can tell | 0:20:57 | 0:21:01 | |
# Heaven from hell | 0:21:04 | 0:21:06 | |
# Blue skies from pain | 0:21:07 | 0:21:10 | |
# Can you tell a green field | 0:21:11 | 0:21:15 | |
# From a cold steel rail? | 0:21:15 | 0:21:17 | |
# A smile from a veil? | 0:21:19 | 0:21:21 | |
# Do you think you can tell? | 0:21:23 | 0:21:25 | |
# Did they get you to trade your heroes for ghosts? | 0:21:27 | 0:21:33 | |
# Hot ashes for trees | 0:21:34 | 0:21:37 | |
# Hot air for a cool breeze | 0:21:38 | 0:21:42 | |
# Cold comfort for change | 0:21:42 | 0:21:44 | |
# Did you exchange | 0:21:46 | 0:21:49 | |
# A walk-on part in the war for a lead role in a cage? # | 0:21:49 | 0:21:56 | |
HE SINGS ALONG WITH GUITAR TUNE | 0:21:59 | 0:22:05 | |
# How I wish | 0:22:33 | 0:22:35 | |
# How I wish you were here | 0:22:35 | 0:22:37 | |
# We're just two lost souls swimming in a fish bowl | 0:22:39 | 0:22:44 | |
# Year after year | 0:22:44 | 0:22:46 | |
# Running over the same old ground | 0:22:48 | 0:22:52 | |
# What have we found? | 0:22:52 | 0:22:54 | |
# The same old fears | 0:22:54 | 0:22:56 | |
# Wish you were here. # | 0:22:58 | 0:23:01 | |
HE SINGS ALONG WITH GUITAR TUNE | 0:23:34 | 0:23:38 | |
CHEERING | 0:24:16 | 0:24:19 | |
CHEERING, WHISTLING AND APPLAUSE | 0:24:21 | 0:24:24 | |
DAVID GILMOUR WHISTLES | 0:24:38 | 0:24:41 | |
MUSIC: In Any Tongue by David Gilmour | 0:25:15 | 0:25:19 | |
# Home and done, it's just begun | 0:25:25 | 0:25:29 | |
# His heart weighs more | 0:25:32 | 0:25:37 | |
# More than it ever did before | 0:25:37 | 0:25:41 | |
# What has he done? | 0:25:44 | 0:25:46 | |
# God help my son | 0:25:48 | 0:25:51 | |
# Hey, stay a while | 0:25:51 | 0:25:56 | |
# I'll stay up | 0:25:56 | 0:25:58 | |
# No sugar is enough to bring sweetness to his cup | 0:26:01 | 0:26:08 | |
# I know sorrow tastes the same on any tongue | 0:26:09 | 0:26:17 | |
# Yeah, yeah, yeah | 0:26:19 | 0:26:21 | |
# How was I to feel it | 0:26:40 | 0:26:45 | |
# When a gun was in my hands | 0:26:45 | 0:26:48 | |
# And I'd waited for so long? | 0:26:49 | 0:26:56 | |
# How was I to see straight | 0:26:59 | 0:27:02 | |
# In the dust and blinding sun? | 0:27:02 | 0:27:06 | |
# Just a pair of boots on the ground | 0:27:07 | 0:27:15 | |
# On the screen the young men die | 0:27:21 | 0:27:25 | |
# The children cry | 0:27:27 | 0:27:30 | |
# In the rubble of their lives | 0:27:32 | 0:27:36 | |
# What has he done? | 0:27:39 | 0:27:41 | |
# God help my son | 0:27:44 | 0:27:46 | |
# Hey, stay a while | 0:27:47 | 0:27:51 | |
# I'll stay up | 0:27:51 | 0:27:53 | |
# The volume pumped right up | 0:27:56 | 0:28:00 | |
# But not enough to drown it out | 0:28:00 | 0:28:05 | |
# I hear Mama sounds the same in any tongue | 0:28:05 | 0:28:13 | |
# Yeah | 0:28:13 | 0:28:14 | |
# How am I to see you | 0:28:36 | 0:28:40 | |
# When my faith stands in the way | 0:28:40 | 0:28:43 | |
# And the wailing is long done? | 0:28:44 | 0:28:51 | |
# How am I to know you | 0:28:54 | 0:28:58 | |
# With a joystick in my hand | 0:28:58 | 0:29:01 | |
# When the call to arms has come? # | 0:29:02 | 0:29:10 | |
CHEERING | 0:32:19 | 0:32:23 | |
MUSIC: Coming Back To Life by Pink Floyd | 0:33:00 | 0:33:05 | |
CHEERING | 0:33:08 | 0:33:11 | |
# Where were you | 0:34:42 | 0:34:48 | |
# When I was burned and broken? | 0:34:48 | 0:34:53 | |
# While the days slipped by | 0:34:57 | 0:35:01 | |
# From my window watching | 0:35:01 | 0:35:06 | |
# And where were you | 0:35:11 | 0:35:15 | |
# When I was hurt and I was helpless? | 0:35:16 | 0:35:22 | |
# Because the things you say | 0:35:26 | 0:35:29 | |
# And the things you do surround me | 0:35:29 | 0:35:35 | |
# While you were hanging yourself on someone else's words | 0:35:38 | 0:35:46 | |
# Dying to believe in what you heard | 0:35:46 | 0:35:50 | |
# I was staring straight into the shining sun... # | 0:35:52 | 0:35:58 | |
CHEERING | 0:36:00 | 0:36:06 | |
# Lost in thought and lost in time | 0:36:09 | 0:36:16 | |
# While the seeds of life and the seeds of change were planted | 0:36:19 | 0:36:27 | |
# Outside the rain | 0:36:30 | 0:36:34 | |
# Fell dark and slow | 0:36:35 | 0:36:38 | |
# While I pondered on this dangerous but irresistible pastime | 0:36:41 | 0:36:48 | |
# I took a heavenly ride through our silence | 0:36:52 | 0:36:56 | |
# I knew the moment had arrived | 0:36:57 | 0:37:02 | |
# For killing the past and coming back to life | 0:37:03 | 0:37:09 | |
# I took a heavenly ride through our silence | 0:37:57 | 0:38:02 | |
# I knew the waiting had begun | 0:38:02 | 0:38:06 | |
# And I headed straight into the shining sun | 0:38:08 | 0:38:14 | |
# Ah-ah | 0:39:02 | 0:39:07 | |
# Ah-ah | 0:39:07 | 0:39:10 | |
# Ah-ah-ah. # | 0:39:12 | 0:39:18 | |
CHEERING | 0:39:31 | 0:39:34 | |
MUSIC: Sorrow by Pink Floyd | 0:39:58 | 0:40:04 | |
# The sweet smell of a great sorrow lies over the land | 0:41:45 | 0:41:48 | |
# Plumes of smoke rise and merge into the leaden sky | 0:41:50 | 0:41:55 | |
# A man lies and dreams of green fields and rivers | 0:41:55 | 0:42:00 | |
# But awakes to a morning with no reason for waking | 0:42:00 | 0:42:04 | |
# He's haunted by the memory of a lost paradise | 0:42:09 | 0:42:14 | |
# In his youth or a dream, he can't be precise | 0:42:14 | 0:42:20 | |
# He's chained forever to a world that's departed | 0:42:20 | 0:42:24 | |
# It's not enough, it's not enough | 0:42:24 | 0:42:27 | |
# His blood has frozen and curdled with fright | 0:42:54 | 0:42:59 | |
# His knees have trembled and given way in the night | 0:42:59 | 0:43:03 | |
# His hand has weakened at the moment of truth | 0:43:04 | 0:43:09 | |
# His step has faltered | 0:43:09 | 0:43:11 | |
# One world | 0:43:20 | 0:43:25 | |
# One soul | 0:43:25 | 0:43:28 | |
# Time pass | 0:43:30 | 0:43:33 | |
# The river roll | 0:43:35 | 0:43:38 | |
# And he talks to the river of lost love and dedication | 0:44:19 | 0:44:24 | |
# And silent replies that swirl invitation | 0:44:24 | 0:44:29 | |
# Flow dark and troubled to an oily sea | 0:44:29 | 0:44:34 | |
# A grim intimation of what is to be | 0:44:34 | 0:44:38 | |
# There's an unceasing wind that blows through this night | 0:44:44 | 0:44:49 | |
# And there's dust in my eyes that blinds my sight | 0:44:49 | 0:44:54 | |
# And there's a silence that speaks so much louder than words | 0:44:54 | 0:44:59 | |
# Of promises broken. # | 0:44:59 | 0:45:02 | |
CHEERING | 0:47:12 | 0:47:15 | |
CHEERING | 0:47:58 | 0:48:03 | |
WHISTLING | 0:48:03 | 0:48:06 | |
CHEERING | 0:48:12 | 0:48:17 | |
MUSIC: Comfortably Numb by Pink Floyd | 0:48:34 | 0:48:37 | |
CHEERING | 0:48:37 | 0:48:41 | |
# Hello | 0:48:41 | 0:48:43 | |
# Is there anybody in there? | 0:48:43 | 0:48:46 | |
# Just nod if you can hear me | 0:48:47 | 0:48:50 | |
# Is there anyone at home? | 0:48:52 | 0:48:55 | |
# Come on, now | 0:48:56 | 0:48:59 | |
# I hear you're feeling down | 0:48:59 | 0:49:02 | |
# Well, I can ease your pain | 0:49:04 | 0:49:07 | |
# Get you on your feet again | 0:49:07 | 0:49:10 | |
# Relax | 0:49:12 | 0:49:14 | |
# I'll need some information first | 0:49:14 | 0:49:17 | |
# Just the basic facts | 0:49:19 | 0:49:22 | |
# Can you show me where it hurts? | 0:49:22 | 0:49:26 | |
# There is no pain, you are receding | 0:49:27 | 0:49:32 | |
# A distant ship smoke on the horizon | 0:49:35 | 0:49:39 | |
# You are only coming through in waves | 0:49:42 | 0:49:47 | |
# Your lips move but I can't hear what you're saying | 0:49:49 | 0:49:54 | |
# When I was a child I had a fever | 0:49:56 | 0:50:02 | |
# My hands felt just like two balloons | 0:50:04 | 0:50:09 | |
# Now I've got that feeling once again | 0:50:12 | 0:50:17 | |
# I can't explain You would not understand | 0:50:17 | 0:50:21 | |
# This is not how I am | 0:50:21 | 0:50:24 | |
# I have become comfortably numb... # | 0:50:28 | 0:50:36 | |
CHEERING | 0:50:36 | 0:50:39 | |
# I have become comfortably numb | 0:51:09 | 0:51:17 | |
# OK, just a little pinprick | 0:51:20 | 0:51:25 | |
-# There'll be no more -Ah | 0:51:27 | 0:51:31 | |
# But you may feel a little sick | 0:51:31 | 0:51:34 | |
# Can you stand up? | 0:51:35 | 0:51:37 | |
# I do believe it's working, good | 0:51:38 | 0:51:42 | |
# That'll keep you going through the show | 0:51:42 | 0:51:45 | |
# Come on, it's time to go | 0:51:47 | 0:51:49 | |
# There is no pain, you are receding | 0:51:51 | 0:51:55 | |
# A distant ship, smoke on the horizon | 0:51:59 | 0:52:03 | |
# You are only coming through in waves | 0:52:06 | 0:52:11 | |
# Your lips move but I can't hear what you're saying | 0:52:13 | 0:52:19 | |
# When I was a child I caught a fleeting glimpse | 0:52:21 | 0:52:27 | |
# Out of the corner of my eye | 0:52:29 | 0:52:33 | |
# I turned to look but it was gone | 0:52:37 | 0:52:41 | |
# I cannot put my finger on it now | 0:52:41 | 0:52:45 | |
# The child is grown The dream is gone | 0:52:45 | 0:52:49 | |
# And I have become comfortably numb... # | 0:52:51 | 0:52:59 | |
CHEERING | 0:53:00 | 0:53:04 | |
CHEERING | 0:57:08 | 0:57:13 | |
Thank you very much indeed. | 0:57:22 | 0:57:24 | |
Goodnight to you, thank you! | 0:57:24 | 0:57:26 | |
CHEERING | 0:57:26 | 0:57:28 | |
Buonanotte, grazie mille! CHEERING | 0:57:31 | 0:57:34 | |
See you one of these days. Goodnight. | 0:57:34 | 0:57:37 | |
CHEERING AND WHISTLING | 0:57:41 | 0:57:43 | |
CHANTING: David, David, David! | 0:57:59 | 0:58:02 |