High Hopes -  David Gilmour - Meltdown Concert 2002

Prison Song - Graham Nash Slowed

David Gilmour-High Hopes (Live-Royal Albert Hall)



These tracks were recorded between 2011 and 2020 with some musical overdubs in 2019 and 2024.

Composed and performed by Paul Landry
Mixed and mastered in The Progulator by Paul Landry
Paul Landry, Guitars, bass, Keyboards, synths, VSTi drums and vocals

© 2025 Paul Landry
℗ 2025 Ditto Music LTD



Falling Back To Earth

David Gilmour said: “Towards the end of my mother’s life, when she was suffering from dementia, there was a brief crossover period of about 9 months, when she was alive and my daughter was newly born: this song is a musing on that time. Specifically it refers to a walk in the park where my mother was ‘seeing’ pictures, or ‘faces of stone’, hanging in the trees.”


"Faces of stone that watched from the dark
As the wind swirled around and you took my arm in the park
Images framed, hung high in the trees
And you talked of your youth but the years had turned dry as the leaves

Your lover was gone, his replacement to hand
And just what the difference was, you could not understand
In darkening grey we walked back through the streets
Then you talked all night long of your childhood home by the sea

And I, my disguise a mask chosen by you
Believed every word I heard
At least I think that's what I tried to do

We sat on the roof, the night overflowed
No more was said but I learned all I needed to know
Your Hollywood smile shone a light on the past
But it was the future that you held so tight to your heart"

David Gilmour - Faces Of Stone

Pink Floyd - David Gilmour In Royal Albert Hall - High Hopes

Gary Moore - The Loner - Live at Hammersmith Odeon

Aaron - U-turn (Lili)

English Translate 

The Golden Tunnel (Le Tunnel D'Or )

http://lyricstranslate.com
Look, it's freezing, right there under my eyes
Stalactites of dreams, too old
All these promises vanishing away
To other heavens, to other harbours

And my dreams get caught on your phalanxes
I love you too much, it bothers you
And my dreams get shattered on your phalanxes
I love you too much
My angel, my angel

Out of a thousand flavours, only one touches me
When you lips brush my mouth
Out of all these winds, only one carries me away
When you shadow passes the doorstep

And my dreams get caught on your phalanxes
I love you too much, it bothers you
And my dreams get shattered on your phalanxes
I love you too much
My angel, my angel

Take my sighs, give me some tears
By dying too much, you end up laying down the arms
Breathe my sweet lie again
(I wish that) Under your breath time expand*

And my dreams get caught on your phalanxes
I love you too much, it bothers you
And my dreams get shattered on your phalanxes
I love you too much
My angel, my angel

Alone on our ashes, balancing
My lungs weep, my heart is free
Your voice fades away from my memories
I'll tame my freedom

And my dreams get caught on your phalanxes
I love you too much, it bothers you
And my dreams get shattered on your phalanxes
I love you too much
My angel, my angel

Pink Floyd - David Gilmour In Royal Albert Hall - High Hopes

Muhammad Umar Hassan