Cymbaline Lyrics - More - Pink Floyd

The path you tread is narrow 

And the drop is shear and very high 

The ravens all are watching 

From a vantage point nearby 

Apprehension creeping 

Like a tube-train up your spine 

Selling coloured photographs 

To magazines back home 

and It's high time 

cymbaline high time 

Cymbaline Please wake me 

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The butterfly with broken wings 

Is falling by your side 

The ravens all are watching 

And there's nowhere you can hide 

Your manager and agent 

Are both busy on the phone 

Selling coloured photographs 

To magazines back home 

And it's high time 

Cymbaline It's high time 

Cymbaline Please wake me 

Dale puntia dada dada da ... 

And it's high time 

cymbaline It's high time 

Cymbaline Please wake me 

The path you tread is narrow 

And the drop is shear and very high 

The ravens all are watching 

From a vantage point nearby 

Your manager and agent 

Are both busy on the phone 

Selling coloured photographs 

To magazines back home 

And it's high time 

Cymbaline high time 

Cymbaline Please wake me 

The butterfly with broken wind is falling by your side The ravens all are watching 

From a vantage point nearby 

Your manager and agent 

Are both busy on the phone 

Selling coloured photographs 

To magazines back home 

And it's high time 

Cymbaline high time 

Cymbaline Please wake me End