David Gilmour - Guitarra y voz <br />Richard Wright - Piano <br />Guy Pratt - Bajo <br />Jon Carin - Programación <br />Nick Mason - Batería y percusión <br />Michael Kamen - Arreglos orquestrales <br /> <br />On the day the wall came down <br />They threw the locks onto the ground <br />And with glasses high we raised a cry for freedom had arrived <br />On the day the wall came down <br />The Ship of Fools had finally ran aground <br />Promises lit up the night like paper doves in flight <br /> <br />I dreamed you had left my side <br />No warmth, not even pride remained <br />And even though you needed me <br />It was clear that I could not do a thing for you <br /> <br />Now life devalues day by day <br />As friends and neighbors turn away <br />And there's a change that, even with regret, cannot be undone <br />Now frontiers shift like desert sands <br />While nations wash their bloodied hands <br />Of loyalty, of history, in shades of grey <br /> <br />I woke to the sound of drums <br />The music played, the morning sun streamed in <br />I turned and I looked at you <br />And all but the bitter residues slipped away...slipped away
