Pink Floyd (86,20 %)
Atom Heart Mother (33,16 %)
In collection
Released: 1970-10-10
Type: Studio
Type: Studio
Ranking:
Artist:
13
Year (1970):
63
Decade (1970's):
573
Overall:
2738
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1.
Atom Heart Mother
 23:46
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2.
If
 04:32
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3.
Summer '68
05:30
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4.
Fat Old Sun
05:25
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5.
Alan's Psychedelic Breakfast
 13:02
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Album length:
52:15
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Lyrics |
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1.
Atom Heart Mother
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2.
If
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If I were a swan, I'd be gone. If I were a train, I'd be late. And if I were a good man, I'd talk with you More often than I do. If I were to sleep, I could dream. If I were afraid, I could hide. If I go insane, please don't put Your wires in my brain. If I were the moon, I'd be cool. If I were a rule, I would bend for you. If I were a good man, I'd understand The spaces between friends. If I were alone, I would cry. And if I were with you, I'd be home and dry. And if I go insane, And they lock me away, Will you still let me join in the game? If I were a swan, I'd be gone. If I were a train, I'd be late again. If I were a good man, I'd talk with you More often than I do. |
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Summer '68
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Would you like to say something before you leave? Perhaps you'd care to state exactly how you feel We said goodbye before we said hello I hardly even like you I shouldn't care at all We met just six hours ago The music was too loud From your bed I gained a day and lost a bloody year And I would like to know How do you feel? How do you feel? Not a single word we said Delights still without fears Occasinally you showed a smile But what was the need I felt the cold far too soon The wind of '95 My friends are lying in the sun I wish that I was there Tomorrow brings another town Another girl like you Have you time before you leave to greet another man? Just you let me know How do you feel? How do you feel? Goodbye to you Charlotte Kringles too I've had enough for one day |
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4.
Fat Old Sun
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When the fat old sun in the sky is falling Summer evening birds are calling Summer's thunder time of year The sound of music in my ears Distant bells, new mown grass Smells so sweet By the river holding hands Roll me up and lay me down And if you sit don't make a sound Pick your feet up off the ground And if you hear as the warm night falls The silver sound from a time so strange Sing to me, sing to me When that fat old sun in the sky is falling Summer evening birds are calling Children's laughter in my ears The last sunlight disappears And if you sit don't make a sound Pick your feet up off the ground And if you hear as the warm night falls The silver sound from a time so strange Sing to me, sing to me When that fat old sun in the sky is falling |
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Alan's Psychedelic Breakfast
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Rise and shine Oh, uh, me flakes, scrambled eggs, bacon, sausages, toast coffee marmalade, I like marmalade, porridge any cereal I like all cereals, oh God Sunny side up (Breakfast in Los Angeles, macrobiotic stuff) Morning glory |