I am assuaged like never before right now,
As the night is dark and silent and soporific.
Listening chords, rising high & forgetting reality.
Remembering her and dreaming fantasy.
Starts with an alternative brevity,
Dies with psychedelic melody.
Floyd engenders me poignant about my dear.
Melancholically letting out “Wish You Were Here”.
I was jealous of my own love,
How deep, how devoted,
One day of loving her
Was an ordinary year.
Deborah, I loved you,
I sensed you everywhere,
And now you are not with me,
Left me in the midst of nowhere.
She was the one
I lost my heart for,
Now I feel estranged,
Sitting and fancying about her.
I do not want to sadden you again,
But I will follow thee behind,
I am still loving you,
And tangled up in you.