David Gilmour – Out Of The Blue (Guitar Live)

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Out of the blue,  On the wings of a dove,   A messenger comes,  with the beating of drums,

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it's not a message of love  Our children are born,   and we keep them warm,

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they must have the right  to live in the light, to be safe from the storm.

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And out of the blue,  with wings on his heels,   a messenger comes,

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bearing regrets  for the time that he steals.

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But steal it he will, my children's and mine,   against our desires,

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against all our needs, our blood spilled like wine.

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Over and over we call,  No one hears... and further and further and further we fall...

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Though we pray that we soon will awake

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It is clear that it's no dream at all,  our lives are at stake.

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I cannot believe...  nor even pretend...  that the thunder I hear,  will just disappear,

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and the nightmare will end.

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So hold back the fire,   because this much is true, when all's said and done,

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then ending will come,  from out of the blue.