Another one of those songs that I largely wish I’d written myself, especially that bridge (no lyrics). Sure, it is simple, but the progression on the bridge still feels like a great buildup to the lyrics below.
Jealousy ensues. I’d even keep the sax, although I’d consider swapping it for a Gilmour-style solo.
As the thought of you pervades gently and sublime
You’re weaved into my dreams and all I feel
And the colors you parade are designs for your charade
But I glimpse beneath your veil and you reveal
A trembling, fragile heart and a yearning to be adored
If only you’d believe I feel the same way as you
To take shelter in my arms and sleep the sleep of angels
If only you’d believe I’m all tangled up in you
I’ll pass on the sax… but to Gilmour… oh yes Yes YES!!!
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