Syd Barrett
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What'd you ever say today when you're in the milky way
Oh, tell me please, just to give you a squeeze
If I met you I told you what to do
Seems a while since I could smile the way you do
How many times, if I try, if I may when you're in the milky way
Half of your time beside me only
Atmosphere, the singular grace by heat and wet
Seems a while since I could smile the way you do, oh
What can anyone mean to you standing in the milky way
Take life easy, I mean so easy
Why so empty? I told you I can tell you what to do
When I hold you and I tell you I love you
I feel that I'm way you do...
Give a grasp of life today when you're in the milky way
Oh, try to please! Knock on wood of the trees
Glad you, mold you, mold you and hold you
Means five miles and everyway for you
Milky Way was written by Syd Barrett.
Milky Way was produced by David Gilmour.