Perhaps the only post without a song name as its title.
For Richard Wright (28 July 1943 - 15 September 2008) RIPPhoto courtesy of Wikipedia, my only true friend
Only found out today, but this is from me to him.
The End Of Pink Floyd
He was never afraid of dying
He never liked the fighting
He may not know what he was playing
But his legacy, would be everlasting
Shine on
They cried for the moon
They'd thought it'd be sometime soon
When the day it came
It would be the last and only game
The end of the wait is now here
And the man is rightfully there
To play The Great Gig In The Sky
(In memory of Rick Wright 28 July 1943 - 15 September 2008)
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