All that you touch
And all that you see
All that you taste
All you feelAnd all that you love
And all that you hate
All you distrust
All you saveAnd all that you give
And all that you deal
And all that you buy
Beg, borrow or stealAnd all you create
And all you destroy
And all that you do
And all that you sayAnd all that you eat
And everyone you meet
And all that you slight
And everyone you fightAnd all that is now
And all that is gone
And all that's to comeAnd everything under the Sun is in tune
But the Sun is eclipsed by the Moon(There is no dark side of the Moon, really)
(Matter of fact, it's all dark)
Composição: Roger Waters.
