Pink Floyd Cymbaline

The path you tread is narrow And the drop is shear and very high The ravens all are watching From a vantage point nearby Apprehension creeping Like a tubetrain up your spine Will the tightrope reach the end Will the final couplet rhyme And it s high time Cymbaline It s high time Cymbaline Please wake me A butterfly with broken wings Is falling by your side The ravens all are closing in And there s nowhere you can hide Your manager and agent Are both busy on the phone Selling coloured photographs To magaz