Pink Floyd - Yet another movie

^DmOne sound, one single sound ^COne kiss, one single kiss A ^Gmface outside the window pane How^Dmever did it come to this'

A ^Dmman who ran, a child who cried A gi^Crl who heard, a voice that lied The su^Gmn that burned a fiery red The ^Dmvision of an empty bed ^{C Gm Dm}

The ^Dmuse of force, he was so tough She'll ^Csoon submit, she's had enough The ^Gmmarch of fate, the broken will Some^Dmone is lying very still

^DmHe has laughed and he has cried ^CHe has fought and he has died He's jus^Gmt the same as all the rest He's ^Dmnot the worst, he's not the best

And ^Dmstill this ceaseless murmuring The ^Cbabbling that I brook The ^Gmseas of faces, eyes upraised The ^Dmempty screen, the vacant look

A ^Dmman in black on a snow white horse, A point^Cless life has run its course, The red ^Gmrimmed eyes, the tears still run As he ^Dmfades into the setting sun