Pink-Zeppelin

I'm on the Darkside of the Moon, Feeling an intense Presence
As we speak I am Drinking Tea for One with a Black Dog.
I Wish you were Here to Breathe in The Ocean.
Meet me on the Stairway to Heaven and lets Have a Cigar.
Its Over the Hills and Far Away, but come Speak With Me.
Sorry if I Ramble On and I seem Dazed & Confused.
Its probably Brain Damage, from Learning How to Fly.
I just thought of when we were On The Run.
Remember The Great Gig in The Sky?
Where we showed them No Quarter.
And someone wearing Kashmir got Trampled Under Foot.
And the Pigs pulled us over when we were Going to California.
Hey You, Are you still Comfortably Numb?
If so I guess The Song Remains The Same.
That night we got Marooned and met Hecter
And he taught us both The Immigrant Song
But the Communication Breakdown made us Run like Hell.
It was always Us and Them getting treated like Dogs.
I guess We're just Another Brick in The Wall.
I miss eating Tangerines reading Moby Dick.
Ten years Gone, and Im still not Lost for Words.
I Take It Back, Im sorry for it all.
When were Coming Back To Life
Meet me in the Houses Of Holy.
I have High Hopes, dont be a Heartbreaker.