Works - Pink Floyd

 Publicación: Junio, 1983.

Productores: Pink Floyd, Norman Smith & Joe Boyd.
Discográfica U.S.A: Capitol Records.
N° de catalogo: ST-12276.
Dirección de arte: Bill Burks.
Diseño: Tommy Steele/Art Hotel.
Ilustración: Ron Larson.
Compilación: Thom Trumbo.


Tracks:

Lado A.

01 One Of These Days.
(Remix de la versión de Meddle, interpolando partes de "Speak to Me"de "The Dark Side of the Moon")
(Waters, Wright, Mason, Gilmour)   5:50
02 Arnold Layne.
(Falso estéreo)
(Barrett)   2:52
03 Fearless.
(Interpolating "You'll Never Walk Alone")
(De "Meddle")
(Waters, Gilmour, Rodgers, Hammerstein)   5:40
04 Brain Damage.
(Mezcla cuadrafónica alterna de "The Dark Side of the Moon")
(Waters)   3:50
05 Eclipse.
(Mezcla cuadrafónica alterna de "The Dark Side of the Moon")
(Waters)   1:45

Lado B.

01 Set the Controls for the Heart of the Sun.
(De "A Saucerful of Secrets")
(Waters)   5:23
02 See Emily Play.
(Falso estéreo)
(Barrett)   2:54
03 Several Species of Small Furry Animals Gathered Together in a Cave and Grooving with a Pict.
(De "Ummagumma")
(Waters)   4:47
04 Free Four.
(De "Obscured by Clouds")
(Waters)   4:07
05 Embryo.
(De "Picnic – A Breath of Fresh Air")
(Waters)   4:39

Tiempo total: 42:10 minutos.

Vinyl Long Play - Edición U.S.A:

Discográfica: Capitol Records.

N° de catalogo: ST-12276.

Portada.

Contraportada.

Contraportada y portada.

Etiquetas lados 1 y 2.

Pink Floyd:

Syd Barrett: Guitarra y voz (Arnold Layne y See Emily Play, guitarra (Set The Controls For The Heart Of The Sun).

Roger Waters: Bajo, voz, efectos de cintas.

David Gilmour: Guitarra y voz (excepto Arnold Layne y See Emily Play).

Richard Wright: Teclados, piano, sintetizadores, voz.

Nick Mason: Batería, percusión efectos de cintas, voz hablada.

Letras:

One Of These Days.

(Mason/Gilmour/Waters/Wright)

"One of these days, I'm going to cut you into little pieces".

Arnold Layne.

(Barrett)

Arnold Layne had a strange hobby

Collecting clothes

Moonshine washing line

They suit him fine

On the wall hung a tall mirror

Distorted view, see through baby blue

Oh, Arnold Layne

It's not the same, takes two to know

Two to know, two to know

Why can't you see?

Arnold Layne, Arnold Layne, Arnold Layne, Arnold Layne

Now he's caught - a nasty sort of person

They gave him time

Doors bang - chain gang - he hates it

Oh, Arnold Layne

It's not the same, takes two to know

Two to know, two to know

Why can't you see?

Arnold Layne, Arnold Layne, Arnold Layne, Arnold Layne

Don't do it again.

Fearless.

(interpolating "You'll Never Walk Alone")

(Gilmour/Waters)

You say the hill's too steep to climb 

Climb it. 

You say you'd like to see me try 

Climbing. 

You pick the place and I'll choose the time 

And I'll climb 

That hill in my own way. 

Just wait a while for the right day. 

And as I rise above the tree lines and the clouds 

I look down, hearing the sound of the things you've said today. 

Fearlessly the idiot faced the crowd 

Smiling. 

Merciless the magistrate turns 'round 

Frowning. 

And who's the fool who wears the crown? 

And go down, 

In your own way

And every day is the right day 

And as you rise above the fear-lines in his brow 

You look down, hearing the sound of the faces in the crowd.

Brain Damage.

(Waters)

The lunatic is on the grass. 

The lunatic is on the grass. 

Remembering games and daisy chains and laughs. 

Got to keep the loonies on the path. 

The lunatic is in the hall. 

The lunatics are in my hall. 

The paper holds their folded faces to the floor 

And every day the paper boy brings more. 

And if the dam breaks open many years too soon 

And if there is no room upon the hill 

And if your head explodes with dark forebodings too 

I'll see you on the dark side of the moon. 

The lunatic is in my head. 

The lunatic is in my head 

You raise the blade, you make the change 

You re-arrange me 'til I'm sane. 

You lock the door 

And throw away the key 

There's someone in my head but it's not me. 

And if the cloud bursts, thunder in your ear 

You shout and no one seems to hear. 

And if the band you're in starts playing different tunes 

I'll see you on the dark side of the moon. 

"I can't think of anything to say except... 

I think it's marvelous! HaHaHa!"

Eclipse.

(Waters)

All that you touch 

All that you see 

All that you taste 

All you feel. 

All that you love 

All that you hate 

All you distrust 

All you save. 

All that you give 

All that you deal 

All that you buy, 

beg, borrow or steal. 

All you create 

All you destroy 

All that you do 

All that you say. 

All that you eat 

And everyone you meet 

All that you slight 

And everyone you fight. 

All that is now 

All that is gone 

All that's to come 

and everything under the sun is in tune 

but the sun is eclipsed by the moon. 

"There is no dark side of the moon really. Matter of fact it's all dark."

Set The Controls For The Heart Of The Sun.

(Waters)

Little by little the night turns around. 

Counting the leaves which tremble and turn. 

Lotus's lean on each other in union. 

Over the hills where a swallow is resting. 

Set the controls for the heart of the sun.

Over the mountain watching the watcher. 

Breaking the darkness waking the grapevine. 

Morning to birth is born into shadow 

Love is the shadow that ripens the wine. 

Set the controls for the heart of the sun. 

The heart of the sun, the heart of the sun. 

Who is the man who arrives at the wall? 

Making the shape of his questions at asking. 

Thinking the sun will fall in the evening. 

Will he remember the lesson of giving? 

Set the controls for the heart of the sun. 

The heart of the sun, the heart of the sun.

See Emily Play.

(Barrett)

Emily tries but misunderstands, ah ooh

She often inclined to borrow somebody's dreams till tomorrow

There is no other day

Let's try it another way

You'll lose your mind and play

Free games for may

See Emily play

Soon after dark Emily cries, ah ooh

Gazing through trees in sorrow hardly a sound till tomorrow

There is no other day

Let's try it another way

You'll lose your mind and play

Free games for may

See Emily play

Put on a gown that touches the ground, ah ooh

Float on a river forever and ever, Emily

There is no other day

Let's try it another way

You'll lose your mind and play

Free games for may

See Emily play.

Several Species Of Small Furry Animals Gathered Together In A Cave And Grooving With A Pict.

(Waters)

Aye an' a bit of Mackeral settler rack and ruin

ran it doon by the haim, 'ma place 

well I slapped me and I slapped it doon in the side 

and I cried, cried, cried. 

The fear a fallen down taken never back the raize and then Craig Marion, 

get out wi' ye Claymore out mi pocket a' ran doon, doon the middin stain

picking the fiery horde that was fallen around ma feet.

Never he cried, never shall it ye get me alive

ye rotten hound of the burnie crew. Well I snatched fer the blade O my

Claymore cut and thrust and I fell doon before him round his feet.

Aye! A roar he cried frae the bottom of his heart that I would nay fall

but as dead, dead as 'a can be by his feet; de ya ken?

...and the wind cried back. 

Thank you.

Free Four.

(Waters)

The memories of a man in his old age

Are the deeds of a man in his prime.

You shuffle in gloom of the sickroom

And talk to yourself as you die.

Life is a short, warm moment

And death is a long cold rest.

You get your chance to try in the twinkling of an eye:

Eighty years, with luck, or even less.

So all aboard for the American tour,

And maybe you'll make it to the top.

And mind how you go, and I can tell you, 'cause I know

You may find it hard to get off.

You are the angel of death

And I am the dead man's son.

And he was buried like a mole in a fox hole.

And everyone is still in the run.

And who is the master of fox hounds?

And who says the hunt has begun?

And who calls the tune in the courtroom?

And who beats the funeral drum?

The memories of a man in his old age

Are the deeds of a man in his prime.

You shuffle in gloom in the sickroom

And talk to yourself till you die.

Embryo.

(Waters)

All this love

Is all I am,

A ball is all I am.

I'm so new

Compared to you

And I am very small.

Warm glow,

Moon glow,

Always need a little more room.

Waiting here,

Seems like years,

Never see the light of day.

All around

I hear strange sounds

Come gurgling in my ear.

Red the light

And dark the night

I feel my dawn is near.

Warm glow,

Moon glow,

Always need a little more room.

Whisper low

Here I go,

I will see the sunshine show.

1948 · Nederland industrialiseert · Poster de Wladimir Flem.

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⚫ L.P Canadá • 1ª Edición • Capitol Records • ST-12276.
⚫ L.P México • EMI Records • SLEM-1146.

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