Pink Floyd Echoes 1971 10 07 Pompeii, ITL ( Live SBD Best Ever)

Overhead the albatross hangs motionless upon the air And deep beneath the rolling waves in labyrinths of coral caves The echo of a distant tide Comes wallowing across the sand And everything is green and submarine And no one showed us to the land And no one knows the where s or why s But something stirs and something tries And starts to climb towards the light Strangers passing in the street By chance two separate glances meet And I am you and what I see is me And do I take you by the hand And lead you thr